With his burrito already gone, it was hard for Diego not to watch intently while Kat ate, so he paid particular attention to what she was saying.  After all, she was answering his questions, and about subjects he was probably the most worried about, considering this justifiably insane arrangement. Diego probably should have known that he was heading into dangerous territory in asking about her ex, and on some level he did know, but he would be better off for knowing earlier rather than later.<br/><br/>As Kat began explaining, Diego could already feel his face wanting to scrunch up.  Chase.  Ugh, who names their kid Chase?  And really, with a name like that, you just had to expect the guy to be terrible.  As she continued, Kat’s description of where she assumed Chase was only reinforced the stereotype that Diego’s mind was drawing up, and while she didn’t spell out the reason for their break up, figuring out the timing came really easy.  Watching the expressions wash over Kat’s face, Diego figured he should have said something like “His loss!” or “Your’re better off!” but he didn’t really know Kat well enough, and it probably would have felt out of place.  Instead, he simply settled for a nod and a quick “Well, that is one less worry then.”<br/><br/>Of course, Kat’s idea for who he would be would probably made sense in most scenarios where she was bringing some new random guy to an event, but this was a. Supposed to be a long term arrangement, and b. Was anyone really expected to look at Diego and think ‘philanthropist’?  At his age, and never seen at any of these things before?  It seemed to him that there were a lot of holes in this story, but for now Diego would go with trusting Kat’s instincts.<br/><br/>And of course, out of all things that he had said, she would latch on to that phrase.  “Yeah, pretty clearly.”  Diego replied with a half smile.  “I mean, how many Uber drivers have you been on actual dates with?  You didn’t even conceive that we went to the same school, and you didn’t seem pleased when you realized it.”  Diego laughed, not offended in the least, clearly. It would be pretty impossible to have gone to Raft as long as he had without realizing there were have’s and have not’s, and where he stood on the scale.<br/><br/>By that point, both of their lunches were finished, and it seemed like Kat had another thought of something Diego needed.  “I have some, but none here at college, and none that probably go well enough with that suit.” Diego admitted as Kat asked about his shoe collection.  He was not going to tell her that the sneakers he was wearing were his nicest pair.  Because of watching her stand, Diego was a second behind, but easily kept up as she headed into the mall once again.  “Why do I have no doubt that you know where every fancy shoe store in the state is?”