"It's almost charming how she thinks she could break us," Roger said, his teeth clenched around his cigarette, "Clearly we don't brag about our sexual conquests enough."
Roger took a long drag, held it out in case Oliver wanted to take it, and exhaled slowly, "Nah, Al only has the power to make men turn into jealous monsters and beat up other men with her sex. Which is a good sign, I suppose, but seriously. I doubt she could break me. She raped my face once, of course, but that was different."
Leaning back on the sofa, he raised his eyebrows at Alicia, "Don't say he isn't your boyfriend, heard you the first time and still don't believe you!"