Remus' once again turned his head in order to eye Sirius; there was a hint of a content smile as he raised the last half an inch of the cigarette towards his lips. Sirius comment, however, made Remus halt the movement. Instead, a grin reappeared onto his lips.<br/>"I would have smelled of smoke even if I didn't," he argued, and a small twitch at his eyebrows shoved that he thought it to be a point that's hard to argue again.<br/>This time, Remus' eyes remained on Sirius' as he took the last drag of the cigarette, only glancing down as he threw the stub on the ground. Over the course of his slow exhale, Remus' eyes remained on the ground as he took half a step forward in order to smother the embers under his boot. His eyes once again darted up to meet Sirius', a grin once again at his lips. "Should probably have stayed inside if I didn't wanted a smoke, really."