"Hey, I watched you flip a rich boy the other day, and that speaks volumes. I feel like I'm allowed to admire that in itself." He points out, smirking at her, but then glancing back to the photograph.

He hummed faintly, frowning a bit. He can see the appeal to working with nude models, of course, but it's assholes like that do indeed give it a bad name. "I've got a feeling, if anyone tried to take advantage of you like that, you'd break their arm first and make sure they'd never be able to snap a picture let along hold their dick." He glanced to her again, brow raised. "Thought I could be wrong."