Tony stared at the girls for a moment, then looked at Roslyn. "What's got you blushing? Are they teasing you?" he asked, lifting his head to look at the girls for a moment. Eventually, Lee had come back around after being chased off and jumped onto the couch. Tony stared at the Rottie for a moment, "Lee, what did I say?" he spoke. But the dog remained where he was, sitting on Tony's lap now. He started speaking to the dog in Korean, though his facial expressions didn't look very happy. "You're not a lap dog. Do you think you are a Chihuahua? Go sit somewhere else." To which, the dog climbed over him and went to go sit over by Roslyn. Sighing a bit to calm himself down, he took another few sips of his drink, then set it down on the table.<br/><br/>He wondered what it was that Roslyn was blushing about. "What yes or no answer to what question?" he asked, curious. He knew they would bombard him with more than one question at this point. He could just sense it. When one person says one question, they actually mean four or five more right behind the first one. Tony looked at Roslyn and poked her flushed pink cheek with a finger. "Hey, you alright?" he asked her.