This time, Remus had to actively remind himself not to ogle at Sirius while he got dressed. In stead, he turned towards the dresser, pulling out a thick knit cardigan he could pull over the stained pajamas; Remus knew Sirius would be able to see through most of his bluffs, and he didn't feel like giving Sirius the opportunity to spot a fresh stain amidst the old ones.<br/>"I need a shower," he just declared as his eyes once again met Sirius'. He felt like that should be answer enough, when it was greatly due to the fact that he didn't feel like undressing in front of Sirius, having just confirmed just how stunning the other was.<br/>"And I need breakfast," Remus added, almost as if to remind himself of that. The thought seemed to liven up his features into a grin. "Do you think we can have breakfast before we start doing damage control?"