Roman lifted his head and turned it to catch sight of Circe who he greeted with a bright grin. "Circe, hey." He chuckled as he placed the cuff back into place. "They didn't exactly throw but more chased me out with a broom." Which in itself was a hilarious image given the size and breadth of Roman and the fact he was a dragon.
"What brings you to the thrift store today? Me, personally? Boredom."
And anybody who knew him knew just how dangerous a bored Roman could be, definitely better for him to be kept busy than let that boredom get the better of him.