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Silas scowled and threw a handful of Olive's at his brother's face "Shut up, Sirius. I don't need your shit right now." Silas snapped. A few nearby people gasped and muttered quietly - it was RARE to ever hear Silas curse so openly, as he hardly ever did so, even when he was pissed off. The only time he ever did seem to curse was when having sex, and only Sidney would know about that one, so to hear Silas curse - at his brother no less - it was a bit of a shock.

Sirius frowned slightly "Someone woke up on the wrong side of the stomach this morning it seems." he quipped back and glared at his brother, readying an attack with his own plate of food. Sirius may love his brother, but they had never been very close and whenever they were in the same room - it was always like this, snapping at each other with harsh barbs and fighting... Especially when they didn't have a buffer.

Tony - Sirius boyfriend of the 'month' even though they had been dating for almost the entire duration of Silas' pregnancy now - came rushing over. He was a tiny little thing at only five-foot-five, and skinny as a bean pole "Sirius, honey... Please, you're causing a scene." Tony said quietly, his tone high-pitched and almost on the verge of being more female than male - he was the quintessential "twink", very young at only twenty years old, still a college-aged student, and not very smart to boot.

Silas snorted and shook his head, he bit his tongue though, not wanting to insult his brother's boyfriend in front of his guests. He was ready to leave, now.