"I know you are not James. I'm not James either! I want you to be you. You are Severus, you are my friend. We had ice cream after we met in Diagon Alley and we watched people and made fun of them. We've been friends since we met. I don't want another James." Sirius moved forward again, insistent, this time wrapping both arms entirely around Severus. He didn't want him to make distance. He didn't get why he seemed so intent on it. "I want to be friends with you, Severus. Why don't you want me anymore?"