Sirius was pleased, but also surprised, to have Remus join him for a smoke. He had noticed how poorly Remus seemed to be handling his alcohol, so maybe a breath of fresh air would do good for him. Sirius didnt want him to get hurt after all.<br/>“Alright, James! Guard the table with your life,” Sirius said with a soft smile, as he looped his fingers around Remus’ wrist to pull him outside. He mostly meant it as a measure to not lose Remus in the crowd, but he almost liked the touch, no matter how brief.