"God, I'm terrible at this stuff." Remus huffed with a small laugh, watching Sirius toss away the wrapper. He put his hand into his pocket and considered the prompt. "Yeah, we need blackout ones cause the light is fucking me up. I'm unemployed, I have the God given right to lie in and the sun is ruining it for me."

He puffed out his cheeks and huffed, basing his rant on some very real feedback for his own bedroom. "Besides, when you're strutting around in the buff, all our neighbours look over for a little peak."