Sirius made him delirious. He made him crazy with longing and pitiable need. The heady deliriousness hadn't vanquished after all those years apart; quite the opposite. Azkaban hadn't stripped Sirius of his ability to make Remus delirious: it had heightened his facility to the point where Remus found himself relentlessly found himself dizzy at the slightest contact, whether physical or intangible; a mere brush of fingers here, a meeting of eyes there. RemusandSiriusRemusandSirius. They were two planets spinning too fast in an orbit that never brought them close enough to truly collide in the spectacular way Remus could only envision.