This sensation of a pack bond after so long, was distressing to Remus, but it was nothing compared to what the universe had in store for him as soon as the compartment door clicked open. The air delivered an invigorating assault to his senses, earthy tones of rosemary and eucalyptus, soothing scents of parchment, ink, and earl grey, scents that he found comfort in. Distress turned to panic. He never thought this would happen to him, even before his life ended twelve years prior, he didn't think he'd get so lucky as to find the one person to call his own.