"Damn right things aren't right. Things are the opposite of right! I was tracking your death eater scum with James, the school is bloody empty, and you were fucking dead Regulus!"
Sirius let him go and began pacing, tugging at his hair.
"You weren't at the Broomsticks, or the Hogshead, or even bloody Grimauld Place because you were dead! Confirmed, bloody sodding dead!" He was aware that he was freaking out, but he figured he was entitled to that.
"Even sodding Snape said you died, so what is going on Regulus? Are you messing with me? Are you deep under cover or something?"