The question brought a lopsided smile to Remus’ lips, a response more immediate than any spoken reply. Looking at Sirius, Remus weighed his options for a long moment, although nothing about his pause seemed uncomfortable. Simply, Remus was considering if now was the time to allow Sirius to get to know him a bit better, given what they had already come to share.<br/>“No, not particularly,” Remus eventually said with an easy chuckle, although unable to commit to maintaining eye contact through it. Almost compulsory, Remus’ ducked his gaze, shifting his posture forward to finally rid himself of his coat.<br/>Remus glanced back over at Sirius as he twisted to drape the coat over the backrest of the chair he was seated in. Despite the smile at his lips, there was a sense that the admission only came as freely in the complete solitude of the library. “I’m Jewish, Si.”