<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>The Old Man and the Fox</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/f9p8l32.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>September 28th, 2018, Afternoon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Outdoor Shooting Range - Gentlemen's Club "Divine"<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Standard SOPHE uniform<br/><br/><hr/><br/>I suppose that's a valid concern. I've never really considered how a tail might be inconvenienced like that. Still most SOPHE agents get mandatory driving training anyway just incase. It's up to you if you want to learn to ride or not. We can sort out how to handle the tail later." Albion hummed. In the worst case scenario, she would just have to hitch rides with those who could ride a motorcycle if it ever became an issue. At least she probably wouldn't bother him about it.<br/><br/>Somehow seeing Nerissa look at him all judgmentally left him with a slight grin on his face. It looked as if when he wasn't really on-duty, he tended to... Not be so rigid, so aloof. "You<em>weren't</em>, but since you wanted to treat me, I suppose you have to deal with my bad habits too. Don't worry so much... It's just one day, you don't have to worry about being involved with my ideas for entertainment... Personally I mean." He quickly added to make sure she didnt think he might have thrown money at her for sexual favors. He was still firmly against relationships, at work or outside of it.<br/><br/>"Think of it as your celebration for not killing me. That should make it fine." He spoke it so casually, one might guess he still hasn't found that self-respect for his life that Nerissa wanted him to learn... Well, whatever, it was getting her free food and drinks, it was<em>probably</em>okay for now... Probably. "I... Guess if you want to see me as a gentleman, sure. Usually I save that kind of talk for my company, so... Don't make it too weird now." He aighed, rubbing the back of his neck. Letting Nerissa get her order in first, he opted for his usual brand of simplicity in<em>nikujaga</em>and a bowl of<em>amazake</em>with ginger.<br/><br/>"Nosy little thing, aren't you?" Albion squinted at Nerissa, before he shrugged. "Suppose it wouldn't hurt to tell. I don't really have favorites, my tastes are diverse. Yes, guys do dance here too, and yes I can enjoy both. First time was a surprise, thought I got a lady and they turned out to be... Well, not. He got disappointed, but he looked cute enough for it to not matter much. I guess Demon World has its own culture like that, and I didn't want to be the one to come off like a bigot... Besides, it was a pretty nice, empathic evening." He gave a soft chuckle. He would definitely leave it at that, as such tales weren't for the girl to know. "I'm more for the girls, but if the guy looks ladylike enough, I can share an evening... Can't say I mention that often, some people tend to witch hunt others for their preferences." He added with a drawn out sigh.<br/><br/>As the food was delivered, he placed his hands together and uttered a quick word, before he picked up the chopsticks to begin eating. A moment later, he set them down to ponder Nerissa's question. "Why I joined... It's a long story, and I don't feel like telling it. Short version is, I get to kill demons and I needed a job that let me put what I had to use. Not much else, I suppose." He gave a light snort as she didn't take time to let her food cool. "Silly thing, you should have let it cool down first... And no thanks, you can eat your own food." He shook his head, picking up a piece of potato to eat.