When Roy actually took the time to think about it, he really was the one to blame and it was a truth that Roy Mustang did not want to face. Which meant that Edward had every right to scream and run off for once.
Roy sighed and shifted in his chair, he couldn't help wonder if flowers would get him out of this. It always had worked before; then again, this was Edward and the small alchemist seemed to be different in every way possible. This caused Roy to have a sinking feeling that flowers were not going to work.
Chocolates seemed like a much better option, really.
