Even though Sirius hadn't said anything of value, it still sent a thrill down Remus' spine, unable to stop smiling at the sentiment. Remus hadn't seen Sirius in a decade, making even the most mundane conversation feel like it was much too intimate to have randomly at a bar. Remus could practically see Sirius reminisce on their childhood, and Remus could hardly contain the joy he felt knowing he was remembered.<br/>"Yeah," Remus agreed, no way around the fact that he had grown taller than either of them probably expected. Remus enjoyed it, knowing it gave him a degree of anonymity, and Sirius didn't seem displeased by it, either.<br/>Remus thought Sirius had grown to be stunning beyond comprehension, though part of it was just how happy he looked, not only now but at the garage, too. Remus wanted to return the compliment, but fell short when trying to put it into words.<br/>"Listen," he instead started, finally shifting enough to momentarily break eye contact; for a moment, Remus failed to recognize their surroundings.<br/>"I know you're here with someone, so I don't want to keep you -" that was a plain lie, and as his eyes returned to Sirius, Remus wondered if that had been apparent.  A tentative smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. "Do you maybe want to - get a pint some day? I'd really like if we could get back in touch."