Oh thank Merlin. Sirius had woken up. He seemed to be just barely there, but it was something, better then his stillness and silence.
It helped Peter to resolve himself somewhat as well, and he did not move, as Remus tugged his tie free.
"E--everything is okay, Sirius..." His voice was a meek squeak, however it meant something that he had finally found it again. Just as he had done before, Peter held Sirius' arm as Remus mended it.
Watching more closely now, through thoroughly blurred eyes, to make sure the other did not move suddenly and make a mess of it.