Sirius was relieved to feel the gentle tug, easily complying to his lover's wishes and laying down beside him. "Sore. Sore makes sense. All those other one's though--they most certainly don't." he said softly, wrapping an arm around the other man and allowing him to settle as he so desired. "Of course I will. Don't even need to ask." he replied before letting out a small chuckle. "Oi, I'm more ripped than this in my true form." he lied, his clothes felt a little tight--but still. "I'm insulted Remus, my pride--wounded." he replied softly, cheekily. He was just so terribly relieved that Remus was alright. If anything ever happened to him--he didn't know what he'd do.