"Tease!" Sirius retorted, but he wasn't at all certain that he'd managed to make that sound like a bad thing. With a feral grin, he feinted to one side, but then darted to the other. Another few paces, and he managed a lunge that bore Gaius down. They went down among the bluebells, the impact of their tumbling fall crushing flowers, twigs, last year's leaves, and fragrant fronds of fern. Sirius pinned Gaius and kissed him. His heart was pounding, and choosing what he might like was not encouraging it to slow.