That high-pitched, effeminate giggle is back at the mention of a fairy, a half a grin floating on Roman's face.

"It's my job to sell shit. This? This is a package I'm not sure I can push through to the rest of the board. 'Oooohhh, let's just grab people who need to do better for extremely arbitrary reasons and shove them on a boat in space, that's gonna definitely turn a profit, 'hoodeeheedeehoo.'" Another laugh.

"It's fucking bullshit. This whole thing? Bullshit."