Though the compliment grew more stupid each time Sirius repeated it, it never failed to make Remus’ smile widen, boyishly pleased.<br/>“Brilliant,” he huffed, and though the laugh proved it was intended as sarcasm, there was an undeniable fondness seeping into his voice.<br/>Growing flustered beneath Sirius’ attention, Remus straightened his posture, ducking his head as he mindlessly packed the tin back up, still filling the space on the window sill between his thighs.<br/>“We’re about through that one, yeah?” he asked, nodding up at Sirius to the butt in his hands.<br/>Though he shut the tin, he still found it courteous to ask, leaning back with it in his hand. “Does that cover it, or d’you want another?”