Though Remus hadn't been looking at Sirius, he did see how Sirius raised his hand and how he, subsequently let it fall. Remus wanted to scream with pent up anticipation for Sirius to grow up and reach for him, but that felt too bold. His ears did, however heat up in a blush.<br/>"I would still have gone, though," he added. His voice hadn't changed much, though he sounded decided, and he needed Sirius to know. Finally, Remus glanced up at Sirius, though his eyes were directed towards the other so briefly that Remus barely saw Sirius. "If he had asked me."<br/>With a soft huff, Remus circled the bed and reached for the duffel bag, effectively leaving Sirius behind. Without closing it nor charming it, he pulled it off the bed. He could feel his spine start to itch and he knew it wouldn't be long before they had to start taking their precautions for the evening. Remus was still not looking at Sirius when he spoke, his eyes instead on the bag as he allowed it to slump into the armchair by his wand. His voice was still soft and brimming with emotions. "But I'm sorry you weren't involved - I didn't think you'd object."