"Great. It's a... a date then." And that was sort of a terrifying thought. It wasn't like Asher had been on many of those in the last few hundred years, not proper kind with some one he actually had genuine feeling for, at least. The gears in his head were already in motion and he knew he had a lot to do, but it would all be worth it in the end. Ray was worth it, and he wanted everything to be perfect.

... Holy shit he had a date.

What the fuck was he going to wear?