im sorry

[ There's someone in the studio already. Squalo had been pretty excited to catch up on that lost week once he figured out how to play again; he was writing or playing most of the time now. He'd just gotten out to buy himself a soda when he hears Genos approaching. ]

[ Oh my. ]

[ It looks like the other doesn't notice him, so he'll do the reasonable thing and sing Genos' new song back at him, clearly extremely entertained. Are the lyrics just sliiightly different? You'd bet. ]

I need my hero
I'm putting out for my hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be rough
And he's got a nice dick
And he's gonna be king and I'm his knight
I need a hero --

[ He'll grin and shamelessly keep eye contact while singing that if he catches it, too. Just saying. ]