Remus thought Sirius had been doing exactly what he had been doing; Peter thought Sirius had finally cracked; James thought that once he got his hands around Sirius's neck that he might see some sense.
The inner mechanisms of one Remus Lupin's mind are indeed an enigma.
"May I have this dance?" -drabble-fluff-
Romance was not built off of words. It was not that shallow. "Love" was something anyone could say. It meant nothing to her.