“I guess I am going to have to settle then,” Sirius stated as he accepted the cup Remus was handing him, finding it a useful distraction from trying to get up and help Remus get comfortable. He knew that the moon was edging nearer, too close for comfort really, and the mere idea of Remus even being out set Sirius’ teeth on edge.<br/>“How’re you holding up?” He asked, knowing that it probably wasn’t going to be a popular question but he had found himself unable to stop the question before it had left his lips. It was cold and their shifts had been fully uneventful, something that Sirius easily could have handled on his own.<br/>He had to basically sit on his hands to stop them from reaching out and holding Remus somehow, wanting to keep his warm and keep him safe; he settled on just wrapping his hands tightly around the cup.