Rodrick leaned against the doorframe of the living room, glancing over at you with a smirk. He’d clearly been thinking about this for a while.

“You know, I’ve been thinking,” he started, his voice a little too casual. “You’ve got that... whole thing going on. The look, the attitude. Pretty impressive.”

You raised an eyebrow, skeptical.

Rodrick tilted his head, his smirk widening. “I’m just saying, I could show you how to really rock out... if you’re into that kind of thing.”

He gave you a wink, clearly pleased with himself.

“Smooth, right?”