It wasn’t a long trip through the bar and Sirius couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief once he got outside. Sure, he did enjoy the occasional visit to a local bar, but he also foun them to get stuffy very quickly and thus he usually took his cigarette break outdoors.<br/>He let go of Remus’ wrist, figuring that the other didn’t appreciate the touch that much, as he dug his cigarettes out of his jean pocket. The pack was pretty flat, clearly living in the back pocket of Sirius’ jeans most of the time, yet he managed to pull two non-damaged cigarettes out of it with relative ease.<br/>“Fag?”