As Kat started to explain exactly what went into a gala like he would be attending tomorrow night, Diego ate slowly and carefully, his eyes never leaving her face as he concentrated on remembering as much as he could.  It did not take a genius to see that this was old hat to Kat, just another boring event in a lifetime filled with them, but already Diego was seeing a thousand places he could screw this whole thing up.  The picture part didn’t sound too bad, although he knew he should likely be worried about being a nobody, he was still firmly of the mind that once Kat was all dressed up there would be NO chance anyone would be looking at him as anything other than her arm candy.<br/><br/>The next part seemed the most dangerous, so much so that Diego didn’t even rise to the bait of Kat telling him not to try and advertise for his “new business”.  For one, Lyft drivers didn’t advertise, and if she meant the second bit, well, “Yeah, no worries there.  I think one rich girl to chauffeur around is more than enough.” He said honestly.  “Doesn’t that part, like, worry you at all?”  He asked between bites, before realizing he had to elaborate.  “I mean, about mingling about?  Aren’t you afraid someone will ask who I am or what I do?  Or if your ex will be there?” Diego really didn’t want to bring that up, but he did feel it was a valid question.  If he was going to have someone taking a swing at him, he wanted to be prepared.<br/><br/>The rest of the night sounded pretty much as he would have expected, and the motives were probably what anyone on the outside would have assumed, but he was kind of surprised at how cynical Kat seemed about it.  Especially considering she was on the inside after all.  “I guess it doesn’t really matter, as long as the money goes to the right place.”  He shrugged before taking another bite.  “I mean it’s gross to use a charity for just PR, but I am sure they appreciate it, and money is money after all.  Even if it is probably nothing to the people spending it.”  The last bit came out a little harsher than he meant, especially considering the money Kat was spending on him that day, but luckily the subject changed pretty quickly.<br/><br/>Taking the last few bites of his lunch, Diego didn’t so much consider the implications of what Kat was asking.  “Both, I guess?  I mean, anyone gets nervous before a first date, right?” He asked, assuming a lot.  “On top of that, I mean I’d be really nervous about a date with someone who was pretty clearly way out of my league.”  He shrugged, speaking pretty confidently about something he should have been nervous about, but this was just a business arrangement they were discussing, it was not like Kat was interested in rideshare drivers, even if she had not just broken up with someone.