"Oh, yes," Fabian deadpanned, his fag bobbing at the side of his mouth. "Only you could have stopped the hurricane of horniness."
Had Fabian thought on it long enough, he might have been too calm about this whole thing, but the fag after the intense relief of finally touching Sirius' body was too good to think about too much right now. And, thinking, well, that was just dangerous yet anyway, not about anything more than Sirius' narrow, sunned shoulders and the flush that was still going through his skin. It would be a shame when that wore off.