The promise, no matter how vague it was, of Remus making seeing Sirius a<span style="font-style: italic">priority</span>made Sirius’ heart flip, unsure exactly how much to read into it, but definitely feeling something about it.<br/>He was relieved when Remus immediately changed the subject, giving him a chance to get off his coat before having to formulate any proper kind of response.<br/>“Go right ahead,” he stated, as he took a seat at his desk chair to take off his shoes, not quite trusting himself enough to be able to properly do that while standing. While he mostly just felt tipsy, he knew just how much he’d been drinking tonight and he wasn’t about to fall flat on his face, especially not in front of Remus.<br/>“I’ll go grab us a cuppa, yeah?” He said, mostly thinking out loud, figuring that Remus could use a cup of tea as well.