Roy felt his left eyebrow twitched.
He could smell smoke from outside his office.
It definitely didn't smell like fire he made from snapping his fingers.
So that left only one option left.
Havoc.
The black haired man sighed. He could practically hear Lieutenant Hawkeye chewing Havoc out.
If things played out correctly, he would be next in line. To get yell at that is.
Really it happen everyday, it was practically routine now.
Roy watched out of the corner of his eyes as Havoc glumly put his cigarette out.
It certainty made Roy's day. Better Havoc than him.
Really.
