Even if the question hadn’t sounded accusatory, Sirius suddenly felt overwhelmed by the possibility of having picked out something that Remus didn’t like. He knew that it was a fairly low stakes thing to pick out someone’s dinner, especially when they had had the night they had the night before, but he couldn’t stop himself from overthinking every single, tiny interaction he had with Remus.<br/>“I got you a phad thai with chicken,” he said as he pushed on of the containers towards Remus, remembering which one was which. The light that suddenly illuminated the room crudely served to remind Sirius just how beautiful he found Remus, once again reminded of how badly he wanted to kiss and touch him.<br/>Instead, Sirius just grabbed his own takeout container, a phad thai with tofu instead, and grabbed a pair of chopsticks from the table. “You do eat meat, right? Did I misremember?”