"Yup."

Roman planted his ass right there on the floor and prepared to have a sewing party. While running around, he'd had a little time to recover from the shock and settle into that nice, cozy thrill that is having a crush.

And SCHEMING. He'd been looking to show this poor cosmic castaway a good time because man, they were monsters, and monsters had to look out for each other. But now he had to figure out whether or not he was into small noodly dweebs.