"I guess he's like that. Really good bloke." Sirius frowned, confronting himself a little with the knowledge that he wasn't that good. Maybe that should have been his priority too. Stay with Remus at all times instead of going out to seek revenge that Remus didn't care about. That Remus didn't want, because he didn't like the risk.

Shaking his head, he tried to think about it some more. "It's hard to think about Holden as a kid. Easier with you."

Wait. "I guess cause I know more about that kind of life." He'd seen where Felix had grown up. No, they weren't as rich as the Black family, but it was still comparable. Sirius's parents were a nightmare, but in a very different way from Holden's. Remus's parents were pretty poor, but they were lovely. "I feel that growing up like that should make you a miserable bastard and he's all caring instead."

Really was a good bloke. "I mean, what would happen with a kid like that? Cause his father ain't coming home." He had heard the way Aziraphale of all people talked about it, who was funding their lawyers. Aziraphale was furious, in a very Aziraphale way. He'd be surprised if any of those involved in the bashing would be free within the next twenty years.