The thought was wanting to be even and makin' you do this. I like it when you're jealous.

[That's not hard to understand right? I mean to someone as smart as Roman it probably isn't. That's what Victor was thinking. Seems like it worked out pretty well, especially when he catches sight of the belt.

The promise. The reason behind it.

Victor grinds down against the bed.]

You could cut me up. They'd know.