His face grimaced overdramatically when Rachel punched him. He pouted like the brat he could be before his lips curled into a grin. "I'm going to have to agree with your inner dog," he said with a laugh. "I am full of shit at times. Other times I'm actually not so bad." He winked at her easily before he turned his attention back to the baby.
It was frustrating when the baby cried because Sirius honestly didn't know what to do. The baby couldn't communicate with them what exactly it wanted, or what was wrong, and how in the world was he supposed to know what to do. When Rachel held out her hands Sirius gladly handed the baby over. He didn't want to wake up the other child in the gym, but Rachel's comment just brought forth another laugh.
"I'm not sure if that sentence will ever NOT make me laugh." Jake and Marco's baby. The two blokes were helpless in the beginning of the week, but had gotten better. Just like everyone else with a kid in this place. Sirius levitated the toys around Rachel's body and made them move in a circle around her. Hopefully she'd enjoy the warmth of her "mother" while the toys bopped merrily around. "Should I sing a song," he asked suddenly. "I know a few."