Lili thought about it, and realized that part of what made Danny's singing annoying, apart from his awful choice in music, was the fact that his voice was changing and hadn't settled on anything yet.
She thought about it more and realized what she'd always thought were nice were really deep men's voices, something in the Barry White range, and she listened as Danny's voice sank lower and lower, finally settling at the bottom of the bass register, but on key.
A minute later Danny came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. "Hey, Lili," he rumbled. "Did you hear what happened to my voice in there?"
Lili smiled. "Yeah. Sounds like it finally dropped."
"And how," said Danny. He massaged his throat. "Feels okay, but it's so deep...."
"Some women think that's sexy."
"Huh..." he said and went off into his room.