Daryl, not sure what was getting Sirius confused - and liking the guy just enough to quietly volunteer to help out on stuff without being asked - siddled up behind him. He leaned over the other shifter's shoulder, squinting at the screen. The crease in his brow deepened into a frown and he straightened up. Then he lightly slapped the back of Sirius' shoulder to catch his attention, "'s stupid shit. Ignore it."