Roger rolled his eyes at Hestia's comments. Leave it to old women not to understand subtle humour or the finer points of flirting. Then again he supposed it really didn't matter at all. "Right. Will do," Roger responded at her question, as he stared at the far wall and prepared for whatever it was she wanted to do.
Roger hissed just a little as Hestia managed to hit just the right spot. Okay that hurt. Trying to play it off though, Roger shook his head just a little, "Just a bit sore, really."