[ He wouldn't be him if he did. It gets both a flush and a giggle— in that order, before she's ribbing him gently in the side with her elbow. ]

Quit it! [ She's still smiling, though. The lady doth protest. ] Oh, hey, that reminds me. Have you found any actual cat cafes here? I kind of feel like I owe you a do-over after the last one was… not as fuzzy as we'd hoped.