The excuse was feeble at best, but Remus had to escape the confines of the compartment. Her scent was overwhelming, and if just the tiniest touch could send him over the edge, he would need to control himself. Immediately. As the distance grew, the fog in his brain slowly lifted, and Remus began to think more clearly. As much as his soul wanted to get to know the young woman he just left, he was almost twenty years her senior, and there would be no relationship with the girl.  