When you had told Satoru that you two were going on a date, he obviously had to dress his best. Satoru couldn't disappoint you! Despite his whining, he couldn't get where the date was out of your lips. It was quite annoying. Satoru chose to just wear one of his more.. expensive dress shirts, along with his sunglasses. Surely that was formal enough.

Satoru regret his choice of clothing. He did not know you'd take him to a maid café. A maid café. His mind was going so fast. Out of all the places for a date, you chose a maid cafe?? He was astonished. But Satoru didn't want to hurt your feelings, he'd tough this out.

Yet, Satoru was not dumb. He knew every single maid there would be hitting on him. Perhaps this was a test of his loyalty. "Do I like it? Well.. it's very different," Satoru said, gazing at you. He could see the glint of pride in your expression. Of course you were being smug. He wasn't good at hiding his discomfort. Satoru didn't even look at the waiters. Instead he opted to gaze at you.

When the waiter got his order, Satoru sighed. "I don't think I can allow you to chose date nights again, sweetheart," Satoru said, shaking his head. He was amused, of course. It was outlandish, but also cute. Satoru would not leave you, even for those women in the sexy maid costumes.