It's not a date.

[ All right, he's pretty sure Andy knows damn well it's not a date. Still, he wouldn't be Kim Kitsuragi if he let a quip like that go unpunished. After that whole hubbub, Kim is back to looking thoroughly unruffled and unbothered, hands already joined together behind his back as they begin to stroll through the city. It is a skill of his; even though this city still fills him with unease, he walks as though he was born here. ]

Though if it was, and it would be your first -- then I think your, ah, roommate is slacking off. Surely the two of you can manage one.

[ Even Kim would demand as much. He thinks. ]