"Funny as hell," Sirius smiled. "Whip-smart, but people didn’t always realize it right away because he came across as kind of a happy-go-lucky jock. Giving, almost to a fault. You could mention that you were cold, and he’d give you his jumper, no hesitation. Just strip it right off and hand it to you. Arrogant sometimes, but so fucking charming about it, that you forgave him and kind of even loved him for it. Could not hold his liquor. Liked to climb things when he got pissed. He tried to climb to the top of the school chapel roof after a few too many ciders when we were 17. Fucking devoted to everyone he loved. Loyal. Loud. Cocky as fuck."