The gentle pacing of the conversation was comforting to Moony. They both seemed to have so much to say it barely even came out; and perhaps that was for the better. There was peace in the silence that fell between them, for Moony understood precisely what Sirius' meant.<br/>Shifting far enough for him to rest his cheek onto his knee, Moony turned to look at Sirius, a smile barely there on his lips. As many changes as Moony saw in his own reflection, he saw in Sirius' profile; he felt certain he could spend hours looking at his friend, trying to track the passing 4 months on the way he had grown into his features just a bit more. "I know."<br/>He considered sharing that his last four months had felt suffocating, his real life becoming increasingly harder and harder to return to. It wasn't the first time Moony had just sat at the hunting post with the sole aim to stop existing. Moony, however, liked it better with Sirius around, finding that he didn't mind existing if Sirius was the only one to witness it.