Roy made a noise from his position on the couch. It sounded like an annoyed tch as he rolled over to stand. "Letters? More like childish writings like you were forced to say something back." his face showed his annoyance even though he was trying to hide it. It was things like the notes that really got to Roy. That made him think that there was no room for his type of feelings between them.

He turned his back toward the other, crossing his arms firmly over his chest. He was being defensive now, his playful nature gone for the moment.

"There were things left out of those letters. Questions weren't answered or they were tip toed around." he sighed, his grip tightening on his arms. He was trying to keep from spilling his thoughts out and it was hard. The thought of just seeing if Ed truly felt the same way or not was killing him.