Had other people found themselves in this position on a date, they might flush bright red and stumble away. Others might make some kind of comment about. Johan, on the other hand, hadn't really picked up on the idea that there was anything off about this other than the fact that Kay had fallen on the way up the stairs and he'd helped her up. Simple as that, really.

"There's always next game," Johan, always the duelist and competitor, told her without missing a beat. And he was sure she'd pull something to get him for this stunt at one point or another before the night was over. "On the bright side, we made it, didn't we?"