With a stuttering exhale, Remus lets himself be pulled back, leaning into the circle of Sirius' arms. He doesn't want to make this reunion all about grief and sadness but he can't seem to shake it off as much as he would like to.

He tilts his head back and against Sirius', knocking his temple on Sirius' forehead, his arms coming to rest on top of Sirius' around his middle.

"He better not." A small smile tucks at his lips. "I'd be inclined to make his life difficult if he'd even consider such a course of action."