"Tired..." she echoed and nearly scoffed. However, realizing that probably wasn't the most kindest gesture, Melody's facial expression softened a little. Standing up, she went to sit in front of him, lowering her head forcing them to lock gazes. A little smile curled into her lips.
"Do you want me to leave?" she asked him. "Or do you want to talk about...how tired you are?" she asked using obvious lingo.