James could hear voices, but they were a pleasant sound in the distance. He really felt so good, ready to slip deeper into sleep. His serene expression changed when someone was moving him.
"What?" It took a lot of concentration to force his eyes to open, but then smiled again. "Sirius, you're here. I love you... Severus loves me too and gave me lots of whiskey, but I love you more. Want to lie down with me?"