Sirius winced. He could imagine how well Remus would take any of Sirius's suggestions. If he said anything, Remus would avoid Stacia completely.

"I don't expect he'll listen to me anymore but... I will see what I can do. He might approach you on his own." If there was anything he knew it was that word traveled fast wherever you were. Even in Azkaban, he could hear...

He swallowed and when he spoke again, his voice was lower. "If he does find you, I'd appreciate if you can help him... My name is Sirius, I don't know if I mentioned." Remembering niceties was not easy.