When they'd finally gone, he sipped on his sprite, switching it to the other hand as the current one holding it was getting cold. It had been months since he'd seen Cara last, and after a few weeks had passed he was sure that he would never see her again. It was strange that she was here now, after all this time, since he figured she would have visited Holly or Brooke a while ago, but he didn't concern himself with those affairs too much. Roman wasn't aware that Cara wasn't just visiting though, which is the only reason he brushed off the encounter, although his face showed some signs of peevishness. "How kind of her to grace us with her presence," he muttered. It was less her showing up unexpectedly that bothered him, but the fact that she arrived in an outfit that was likely worth more than those in the basement collectively make in a month, Brooklyn aside. "Look, if you're going to CVS, get me some candy, and in return I'll give you the benefit of the doubt and say that you weren't behind this," he said, nodding back towards the staircase, where Cara and Holly had just been. He'd started to walk away before realizing why he came downstairs in the first place. "Right," he said, turning around once he remembered. "Give me some rum," he said as he leaned back against the wall.