The comment surprises him; it's rare for someone to give approval for their relationship, let alone the fact that he's trying to take care of her. "She is," he agrees, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips, his eyes lighting up. "She's the sweetest girl in the multiverse."

He's quick to recover his steps and continue on, past buildings with elaborate marquees and posters advertising all sorts of shows. On the street corner is a brightly-colored kiosk, although no one is manning on it. An LED display scrolls a repeating list of shows available on all sides. "You can touch a name of a show to get more information, although I usually interface with it directly." It's easier for him that way. "You have to go to the venue itself to buy tickets."