James stepped closer and put a hand on Sirius' back. God, he really hated this, because that magic that Sirius was discussing had a lot to do with the Dementors, and Sirius was finally sleeping through the night again after that little trip to Azkaban and James didn't want a repeat of the nightmares.
He leaned closer, smiing at Sirius. "Maybe we should stop with this for now. What do you think?"
He decided to give Sirius a few moments, and turned his attention on Severus. "Look, I know that in the grand scheme of things is not that important, but you can order Sirius to hurt him, but you can't call him my lover. He's my husband. You probably think it's stupid, but it's not."