Barely even breathing, Leroy watched Melody strip her shirt off. It was a bit like torture, though.. watching all of that skin being uncovered and not being able to touch it. "I don't think happy is the right word for it," he said, voice dropping into a lower octave than normal.
He shook his head, a slight smile still on his lips. He was busy watching how her body moved as she painted and almost missed her last question but managed to catch it in time to answer without seeming like a complete moron. "I'm only difficult when gorgeous girls refuse to get naked for me. And besides, you like me difficult. I'm entertaining."