A kiss wasn't an answer, or so Sirius had learned. He returned it, of course, with just as much force as Remus put behind it. Nodding when it finally came to an end, he waited hesitantly as the other man went through the all too familiar motions of dregging up all the things he deemed unworthy in himself before settling down once more. "You're a right idiot, you know." Sirius murmured, gray eyes dancing with mirth though there was some seriousness behind his look and words. "Every time you bring up your furry little problem like it would ever truly get in the way of me loving you, you just look like a bloody moron, Moons. A big bloody moron." he insisted with a teasing smile, leaning in to peck his lips--as if this conversation wasn't serious at all.