"So tell me Rome, how do that fatass head of yours and the self-obsessed
ego fit into your helmet?" Sawyer teases him with his infamous
smirk. Now although their irritating banter is distracting, it's Lust as
hilarious. I attempt to stifle my laugh through a muffled cough, but
Roman throws a dirty look my way catching me in the act before
turning back to Sawyer.