Remus couldn't help but make a soft sighing sound as Sirius worked out some of the tougher kinks in his back. He was really appreciative, as he'd been in a great deal of pain and Sirius was the only one who could bring him such comfort. It was Sirius who Remus always reached for in those moments after he changed back at dawn. It was always Sirius.
"Reckon I'd just try to eat them," he said, and smirked a little. Occasionally he could talk about his condition in a joking manner. The idea of a large wolf trying to catch fairies in his teeth was actually a bit amusing to him. Sometimes he wondered just how Peter managed to survive running around as a rat in his presence.
"Or maybe they'd make me their fairy king," he mused aloud, and laughed as soon as he said it.