Sirius held Teddy's hand gently, pulling out his wand with his other and conjuring a chair. He sat down beside him, not letting go but not increasing the pressure either.
"Tell me if it's too much, okay? And I'll let go."
He had heard that Harry's sons were here, but what the fuck? How could they do this to Teddy? Why wasn't one of them here right now?
"I'm sorry. Being rejected is... It fucking sucks." He wasn't sure what Teddy really needed right now. He wasn't sure he was equipped to provide it if he did know. But he knew for damn sure he wasn't leaving till Teddy felt better.
"Would it help to talk about it? I'll listen. Or I can be a distraction, if you think that would be better. Whatever you need, okay? I can just sit here, if you want."