He was trying to listen, but he wasn't sure what Severus was on about. Him, pheromones, and everything was getting jumbled now. And he almost felt bad for what he said, but it was much easier to push someone away.

And the he saw the wand. "What? Are you going to hex me now? Back to that? You know I still have bruised ribs from you last week." Remus glared at him.

"You're the one being accusatory here. I'm merely reacting to everything your saying. Sorry for being human." He didn't draw his wand, but he felt it at his side. One movement and Remus would have at it.