He had to pass by her to make it inside. The room really was small. He remembered how cramped it was at the start, but Peter had still insisted on sharing with him. The memory made him smile, but it was gone just as quickly.
Roman put the beer on the table. Only a week ago, he'd have sat down and pulled Sabrina on his lap. Now, he just sat down, giving her the bed (and really these rooms needed a second chair). "You don't need a reason for beer. Sort of like sex," he said with a wink that was a bit forced, but he was not going to change or make it weird for them.
"I did say we should talk after that spell disappeared and we can just shoot the breeze, you know?" Okay, it was weird, because 'love' apparently didn't go away so easily. "Are you all right?"