"There's another you?" Sirius remarks first without thinking, perplexed. As many times as he's been there, Sirius feels certain he would've noticed.

Then again, he's been a bit focused each time.

And anyhow, Kell's continued on, burying his face against his arm and moaning in a way that sounds far too much like James through half of seventh year to be pleasing. "Oh, well that's ridiculous," he snipes then, once again reaching to grab Kell by his shirt and haul him to his feet. "Why on earth would she want another you when there's, well-- there's you?"

He doesn't wait for a response to that, just keeps one hand fisted in Kell's shirt as he glances about the room, spotting Kell's ever-present jacket draped over a chair and grabbing it as well. "Let's just go after her then, shall we? Talk some sense into her. And maybe find my wand while we're at it."