He tried scowling at her but honestly, he didn’t have the energy. At the end of the day, he was going to take any social interaction that he could get, and he had an itching feeling that Tonks had taken this rotation at the prison just so that he wouldn’t be alone all the time. She led him out of his cell and into one of rooms held for visitations. Sirius was already there waiting for him, conversing with another one of the aurors he must have known in his youth. He shuffled to the open seat, grimacing as his joints protested the movement so soon after his shift.