Walking towards the Directory next to the smaller and considerably more shapely Kat, Diego’s lips curled into a smirk as she admitted that he was her first…...uber driver date.  “I’ll try to keep that in mind, and go easy.”  Diego replied, his expression showing pretty clearly he knew the insinuation she was making, and he was returning in full.  Of course, part of him wanted to point out that this wasn’t a real date but a transaction, but all that would do would be kill the joke.<br/><br/>Besides, Kat’s next statement pretty much brought the joking to a brief end, at least from his standpoint.  “Yeah, maybe a little.”  He admitted with a shrug, not really having trouble confessing that her comment had got to him a little, even though most guys would never do that in front of a girl.  “I mean, don’t take this the wrong way, but there are a lot of people at Raft in...uh...your tax bracket who think that the school is just for them.  Or they own it or something.”  Shrugging again, Diego shook his head, working to put those feelings away.  After all, he certainly couldn’t complain at the moment, all things considered.<br/><br/>Reaching the store, he felt he had that behind him again, and was able to laugh once more as he followed Kat inside.  “Well, it makes sense really.  How weird would it have been for me to have dress shoes but nothing else dressy?  Super weird, right?”  Taking the seat that the salesman indicated, Diego kicked off his sneakers, glad he had worn good socks that day.<br/><br/>Turning to look at Kat standing beside him, Diego noted how she once more crossed her arms in front of her, which made it pretty hard to not look at her impressive chest.  Meeting her gaze, Diego had a brief insight on if that posture was some subconscious defense mechanism for her.  It was probably too many psychology courses going through his mind.<br/><br/>At Kat’s question, he looked from where the sales guy was measuring his feet to her and back, wondering why she didn’t wait for the measurement.  “Uh….a size twelve, usually.”  He replied, to which the shoe salesman nodded as he stood.  “Almost a twelve and a half, but I think the twelves will work if I get slightly wider ones.  What color suit?”<br/><br/>“Errr….Black.” Diego replied, thinking that to be pretty standard.  Of course he had seen some tan, gray and blue suits in the store earlier.  Sharing a look with Kat, the salesman headed for the back to get some selections to try.<br/><br/>“Pretty full of himself for a shoe salesman.”  Diego grumped, looking back over at Kat.