Getting high with Remus Lupin at 3 am is probably the best and worst decision you've ever made. That man high is the equivalent of a puppy.
Hes so cute and cuddly but then he also bites. You think hes being all sweet and hugging you and burying his head into your neck then suddenly hes chomping down and you're shoving him off to see him smiling as if he did nothing wrong. Like this guy doesn't get normal munchies no his craving is you