Remus thoughtless made a face at that, brows furowing as he shook his head, following Sirius inside. Though he realised he might not have been in this position at all if he had declined Sirius' offer for a drink the first time, the prospect of drinking made him sick to his stomach.<br/>"No, I'm good," he said, voice gentler than his immediate reaction had been. He barely met Sirius' eye as he spoke. "You go ahead, though."<br/>His eyes had long wandered, doing a poor job of doing so discreetly. Uncertain exactly what he had expected, Remus found that the sight that met him, simultaneously deeply under- and overwhelming, sent a thrill down Remus' spine. Despite quickly coming to the realisation that he was perfectly allowed to do so, Remus couldn't get himself to reach out for Sirius.