Sirius couldn’t help but grin at that and was about to come up with a witty reply, when someone beat him to it.<br/>“Oh god, I implore you not to,” James stated, having just appeared in their doorway, holding a cup of coffee in each hand and a wide grin on his face.<br/>“His ego is big enough as is,” he added, as he unceremoniously flopped down on the bed next to Sirius, handing him one of the to go cups. It made Sirius grin widely as he accepted the cup, knowing just how much love lay behind the jab.<br/>“Come on Prongs, let me have this!,” he complained, but the grin on his face undercut any genuine complaint that he might have. It made him turn to look at Remus again though, almost as if he had just now remembered that he was actually still there.<br/>“Remus, this is Harry’s father, my best friend James,” he said, causing James to properly turn his attention towards Sirius’ flatmate.<br/>“Nice to meet ya, Remus.”