That is the look of a man who is going to decide she needs eight pillows and massage before he even looks at the door. Elektra lets out a deep, frustrated sigh. There's no way she's inching up to get that water she asked for until he's clear of the doorway. The second she winches, he's going to get right back in bed. She's gonna have to kick him out before he figures that out.

"I need for you to leave before I decide to get up and walk Leon myself. Please." She doesn't even know why she softens the blow. She's pretty sure he likes it when she's mean, but all the same.