When Remus had turned to take a shower, Sirius had decided to finish the thought that he had been about to write down before going to bed. However, once he got started down the line of thought again, he found it incredibly hard to stop, wanting to just keep going on the good streak that he had going for him.<br/>It was only when he heard the door to the bathroom open again and Remus talked to him that he realised for just how long he had been sitting again.<br/>“Yeah, reeled me right back in,” Sirius stated as he put his pen back down, rubbing his hands over his face as he realised just how tired he was. He really should have just gone to bed when Remus went to shower, but it was difficult for him to put his dissertation away.<br/>He got up from his chair and finally turned to look at his flatmate again, a tired smile on his lips as he saw that Remus was completely ready for bed. They really should call it a night the both of them.<br/>“Better head to bed, now that I am distracted,” he added while unbuttoning his shirt, getting the last button as he finished his sentence and pushed it off his shoulders. He pulled the undershirt over his head before turning to grab his pyjamas from the bed, exposing the fact that his chest, upper arms and some of his upper back was entirely covered by tattoos.