While the quiet wasn’t exactly uncomfortable, the darkness that surrounded them serving well for quiet contemplation, Sirius also still had too much alcohol buzzing in his system to be able to fully ease into it. He did consider Remus a friend of his by now, so why shouldn’t they chat while they smoked? It seemed only natural to want to have a chat.<br/>As he looked over at Remus again, he was once again struck by how handsome of a man he actually was. There was a quiet nonchalance in him that Sirius had done a lot of work not to notice, but as he sat there with his cigarette, it was thre only thing Sirius could think about.<br/>“You look very handsome, you know,” he blurted before thinking, taking a drag from his cigarette after talking, and allowing a wide grin to spread on his lips once more, giving the compliment a more boyish nature, even if he meant it sincerely.