I love this Sirius, so so much (“I am with everyone,” Sirius said solemnly. “Well,” he amended, “all women, anyway. I do love women.”) and I love how he helps Eileen relax at the end and just go with it, aaaand I love that (I think) she would've got there anyway, on her own (not that day, but you know, eventually, with her wandering outside of the lines!).
Love:
“Are you alive?”
“Yes,” he said from the floor, “but I very nearly wasn’t.”
and SO MUCH LOVE:
“You can’t be just here when there are so many theres.”
and:
Her lips tugged across her face so tightly that she wondered, drunkenly, if happiness was supposed to hurt and found that she didn’t mind if it did.