The Italian surely must have his reasons for having told Mel what he did before he came out here to the pool area. Maybe he didn't wanted to deal with some fat, ugly man wanting to fuck him, only to treat him like a lump of shit. He knew that he was much better than this.<br/><br/>He grinned softly when Jay ran past him into the water, and he reached out quickly, to playfully swat Jay's backside. He laughed softly, but he made his way towards the diving board, slowly so, watching Jay swim before he jumped and dives into the water.<br/><br/>Andrea re-surfaced after a while, swimming to the end of the pool, and before he reached it, he dives underwater... just to re surface right infront of Jay again. His dark hair clinging to his forehead, and he smiled, ever so softly.<em> "Really now, Signore? What has you so heated up, hm?" </em>His voice was husky and low when he asked his question, and his eyes sparkle quite playfully.