Rosita Espinosa

Roman's lips curl--gross, he's a sensitive delicate rich boy--but he otherwise decides it's probably a stupid idea to comment on it. That's what this sort of shit is--a delicate give-and-take, all that jazz. Don't want to overdo it just yet.

Thanks, Raylan, for that advice.

"My extremely pathetic brother," he says, and that doesn't sound right either, but he's going with the motions.

"Poor bastard's been in a two-month coma."