Remus didn't need to add that unspoken bit. When they had been in school, Sirius had barely thought about how his friend's affliction would make it extremely difficult, if not impossible, for him to find meaningful employment within the Wizarding world. He had some vague notion that because he attended Hogwarts, he would make it just fine in his job search. Now Sirius knew better, and it only made him feel worse for not being around to help support Remus during the last thirteen years.

"No, I suppose there isn't." He sighed quietly, wishing that nearly every thought associated with his old friends didn't fill him with guilt. Sirius paused when Remus followed his lead and removed his shoes, his gaze wandering to the ocean as he watched the way the storm roiled the water from it's previously peaceful state.

He turned back to Remus when they resumed walking, a hand once again raking through his hair to push the wet strands out of his face. He tried not to appear too pleased by the question. "Of course not! I'd be more than happy to have you. After all, we have a great deal of catching up to do."