There really was something different about seeing Remus at the bar and knowing that he was there for<span style="font-style: italic">him</span>.<br/>Sirius knew better than to think too much of it, even if any and all attention that Remus gave him made his head spin and his heart beat harder in his chest. It was stupid and he knew that much, but sometimes it was just so easy for him to believe that maybe Remus was a little interested in him as well.<br/>“I’ll get us a drink then, what’s your poison?” He asked as he attempted to get the bartender’s attention, something that wasn’t very difficult for him to get, neither in nor out of drag.