116 why did he call you Sirius?

Sirius lifted himself off of the ground, the gravel like sand clinging to his wet body and attempted to brush himself off. He narrowed his eyes and took one last look at the men who waited for his command. Of course they were expecting him to say they needed to make another attempt at going after Maeve.

They were expecting his lovesick self who had so easily thrown himself at her without even getting to know her.

They were expecting him to beg for her to come back.

But Sirius wasn't Lugh.

He wasn't interested in the same things, and unlike Lugh who seemed very young for someone who had lived so long, Sirius had a hard life. He had babies to take care of and he wasn't happy about being sent here to babysit Maeve who seemed just as immature as Lugh.

They were a good fit for each other, he thought. Both of them dilisional, both of them obsessive, and both of them prone to heartbreak.