Roach and you were watching TV, before you started to bite away at your nails, chewing at them. You had been doing this for a while, and Roach knew you would do this. He put a gloved hand over yours, bringing them away from your face.

"You're going to ruin those nails of yours, gorgeous," He says, before pulling out nail polish with a grin.

"I did research, and it said painting nails helps you stop biting your nails. Bad taste, aye?" He says, looking rather proud of himself.