Virgil: Logan, I have to tell you something.
Logan: Don’t tell me. It’s Roman, isn’t it?
Virgil: How did you know?
Logan: It’s obvious, isn’t it? You always look a bit rougher after, and one of your buttons is missing.
Virgil: I told him to go easy on the buttons this time. He’s always quite eager to get my shirt off. And my trousers. And my -
Logan: Wait, what are you talking about?
Virgil: What are you talking about?
Logan: Your fight with Roman, obviously.
Virgil: My - yeah, right, okay, sure. Excuse me.