"Not really," Kazuya admitted. "But there's less chance meetings like ours at night time. Don't exactly want to pinball between people when teleporting into a crowd or something. I might actually end up with an active social life. Shudder."

He started down the street then, although he kept his strides short and slow. He wasn't worried about slipping again, but he already embarrassed himself once tonight; he didn't want to do it again.