Remus couldn’t help but grin at the sight, finding this shared moment to be so far out of his usual repertoire that it inevitably felt humorous. Despite the intimacy they had just shared, Remus didn’t particularly feel compelled to extend it beyond this, touching but more so out of practical necessity.<br/>That had come to include his knuckles against Sirius’ arm, a lingering touch between them.<br/>“Yeah?” Remus asked with a breathy laugh, an aimless attempt at checking in without too much presumption.<br/>Darkness had fallen around them, and Sirius looked on the brink of sleep, although, even accounting for their leisurely pace, it couldn’t be any more than dinner time. With some semblance of selfishness, Remus would like to disentangle himself from Sirius before he settled in for the night, certain that wasn’t part of the request Sirius had made for this.