It had really taken mentioning James to make Sirius realise just how much had happened to the two of them in the 10 years they had been separated. They had both grown and changed as people and honestly, Sirius had all but forgotten about the crush on James that he used to harbour. It seemed like something of the past, but it made sense that Remus would remember.<br/>Finally getting the attention of the bartender, Sirius ordered them two pints, before turning his attention back to Remus with a soft smile.<br/>“Oh, no,” he stated, soft shake of his head. He could definitely see why Remus would think that he and James had made a new life together or something like that, and while it was partially true, it was definitely not in the way that he would have imagined either.<br/>“When I ran away, his folks took me in. Treated me like a son,” he said with a warm smile, having nothing but love for the Potters. Even if he had elected to keep his name, he still viewed the Potters as his family and not the Blacks.<br/>“He’s my brother more than anything else.”