Remus had already found Sirius to be incredibly beautiful at the garage, all boyish ease and charm; he, however, found that that memory paled tot he sight in front of him. Sirius looked at him with such attention and intimacy that it was breathtaking, his grey eyes so bright it felt like they were looking through Remus. It completely clouded his mind, too taken by Sirius' presence to form a coherent reply.<br/>"Yeah," he replied, dumbly and with huffed laugh, not knowing what else he could possibly respond.<br/>When Sirius shifted, Remus had loosened his grip around him, his hands tentatively at Sirius' side. Sirius' hands remained at Remus' shoulders, soft and warm, and Remus was reluctant to do anything that might discourage it. "It is."