Yeah, dude, a date. What the hell? [He stopped moving, walking, everything, long enough to give Wash a minorly-offended look.] No reason to sound so surprised; I've had dates before, asshole. Tons of dates. [Which was a bold-face lied; when the hell did he have time? Who the hell did he even have?

But...this was a little different.] Look, Sonia's never been on one so... you know...I thought I'd take her on a date. I mean, it's shitty here, right? There's nowhere to actually go and the food sucks, but I'm doing the best I can with what I've got.