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Sirius wasn't really the sort to get scared about things, so yeah. He wasn't, not really. And while he wasn't the nervous or planning type, he knew Remus well enough to know when something was a real issue to him or if he was just digging his heels in and complaining because he was a little uncomfortable.
This wasn't Remus doing his own small sort of dramatics. This was a real concern and so Sirius took it seriously. .... Siriusly.
As seriously as he could, anyway.
"I suppose we've got to," he agreed, frowning. Because yeah, there were a lot of doors and this was just one floor. "We can go fast. You start at one end and I'll start at the other." That way they could still see each other, but get twice the amount of work in at the same time. "Yeah?"