Oh, I like them a lot. They're very clever, but you either need better aim... or worse. [ He's not likely to forget it's there, but he has his hands full balancing K over his shoulders at the moment and won't be moving the frog until he finally agrees to put K back down.

Which isn't yet. This is actually kinda fun. ] I have no doubt, but I don't think my ego would survive you picking me up right now. Looks like you're going to have to suffer through this instead. [ the giggling is contagious. ] It might be less romantic than hauling me out of a frozen ocean filled with tentacles, but this way you can reach things in the kitchen cupboards. Weren't you complaining about starving when I first walked in here?

[ Stepping around a few fallen circuit board pieces, he carries K into the kitchen. He's actually not really explored this far into K's place, but seeing as they're in the same building/on the same floor, there's a relative similarity.

As almost an afterthought, he adds, ] Yeah. We can do dinner later. [ Between a god's life and a replicant cop's work and all the insanity that the dreamworld of Deerington throws at them-- something as mundane as 'dinner' seems pretty extraordinary. ]