Felicia dipped her fingertips in her water, and flicked it at him--giving him a little, tiny shower. "Don't be a doofus. Of course you're hot. You're the Jonas Brother, remember?" She asked, grinning.
"I knew you'd be the type to get power-addicted. I'm glad no one's asked yet, it'd just inflate that ego." She was still grinning, teasing playfully. "...then she thinks we're a couple. Fuel her jealousy. We know the truth."