Lennon sighs again. “You smell nice.” She steps out, wrapping a towel around her body. 

Zenith sighs. “No. Not at all. She’s a horrible person, Barry. I just don’t get it, how can she be so awful about someone she didn’t even meet? I mean if she met you I [i]know[/i] she’d fall in love,” she frowns, talking moreso to herself.