[Kissing is fine, he'll admit; an innocent little bit of necking here and there won't hurt either of them, except when he thinks about it, turns Kavinsky's offer over in his head, it could very well end up in the danger zone. So, what if he is kind of prude? He's learning and there's one thing he does know: leading people on is a shitty thing to do and he's no shitlord.]

Of course, but I don't know what 'Grindr' is. [Is it like that weird Synchr thing? Sounds dirty-- feels kind of dirty coming out of his mouth, too, but there's the off chance it could be harmless. Ha. Haha. Is anything really harmless anymore? He hasn't got a clue.

He returns the gesture, nonetheless, fangs gleaming and tail flicking with vivacity.] I like malls. [Thanks, America.] Arcades, movies, dancing ... We could go for coffee or something, if you prefer low maintenance? I'm not picky.