"Thanks for the earworm," I grumbled at him.
"Oh, what is it?" he asked. "The Monster Mash?"
"That, and 'Come up to the lab, and see what's ... on the slab'," I said.
He LEAPED sideways, away from me. He loathes Rocky Horror, due to overexposure.
"It's just a jump to the left," I smirked at him. Too bad he had been standing with his right side facing me.