"Do you?" Remus whirls around and Sirius freezes in the doorway. "Sirius, I—I can’t keep doing this. I can’t keep tiptoeing around you, or having all these small arguments and pretending like we’ve dropped them and made up when we haven’t, or you acting like there’s no one in the world you’d rather be with one moment then acting like you’d rather be anywhere but with me the next."