Remus had asked in the interest of being good to Sirius, wanting to understand what wants such a sigh carried. He also asked because he was used to people knowing what they wanted from him, usually making for a more enjoyable time, but seeing blush across Sirius’ face deepen made Remus realize that perhaps this was not the case.<br/>Sirius looked incredibly shy at the prospect of having to answer - of even having to look at Remus. When the answer came it was barely more than an abstract encouragement, inevitably making Remus grin, a little humoured by this facet. It had only been moments ago when Sirius had punched a wall to stop himself from bashing Kelly’s teeth in, and suddenly, that fire had knotted itself up to a point where Sirius struggled to let it surface.<br/>Remus didn’t mind filling in the blanks.<br/>He ducked his head to meet the downward tilt of Sirius’ face. With a smile still present at the corners of his mouth, Remus once again caught Sirius' lips in a whole-hearted kiss, his hands trailing from Sirius’ waist to his ribs to pull him closer.