Sirius wanted to grab Remus' hand and pull it back. It was irrational, he didn't want anyone to touch him, not ever again. But after the initial shock of it he'd enjoyed the steadyness, the safety he felt knowing Remus was that close. He wanted to turn and wrap his arms around the other boy, hide in his solid presence and never come out again. But there was something in his friends eyes, something hesitant, and he had a feeling he wouldn't be welcomed.
"Did you..." And Merlin it felt so strange to be asking this, 'Did you see me at all? Today? was I, did I, do anything?" He didn't want to know. Not really. But at the same time he had to. Had to understand what was happening to him.