Remus looked up at Belial as he ladled food onto his own plate intently. "Nice to meet you. You don't have to apologize - it obviously slipped my mind as well. My name's Roman."

He dug in, too hungry to question where the food had come from. "The people I've met," he said, "probably overindulged at one point or another in their evening. It's a common phenonema." He thought over it as he chewed.

"Belial... That's a very odd name. Crown of Satan, is it?" Remus said, eyes twinkling. "I read quite a bit, you see. Was your mother religious?

"And this," he said, gesturing with his fork towards the food, "is delicious."