Finally, Remus hears soft cursing from the kitchen and a few cabinets closing. Sirius. Remus had somehow missed him leaving his room and making his way to the kitchen, but Sirius would not have missed the fully-grown man laying on his couch, which means it’s time to get up and face him. With a great sigh, Remus heaves himself into sitting position, then braces himself and manages to stand on his own two feet. Slowly, tentatively, Remus shuffles over to the other room, trying to stretch his leg along the way.