Sirius pressed a kiss to Remus' bare chest in response before shutting his eyes. With Remus so close and his mind so fogged, it was easy to pretend that he was right when he said everything would be alright. Sirius needed to make sure that it would be. He had to stay here to keep Remus from being sucked in even deeper into the NAA. He needed to get him out. And he would--but not right now. Right now, he was going to sleep and tomorrow they could try to sort this out, or they could play pretend some more and not talk about the serious things they needed to.