[The prince huffs as Tohsaka decides to put this tall figure in a long lean against the bar counter. Damn, Fuuta is a spitefully expensive date. He's such a girl! How annoying! This is exactly like those stereotypes of women she's always getting assumed about herself (which she keeps fulfilling just to set an unwanted image).

Well, if Fuuta is The Girl then it's a good thing she's the guy in this scenario.]

What's proper for you and proper for me may be different. Are you some kind of prejudiced young man? Insisting on rigid roles for what's acceptable for men and women? What's proper and what's not? Hm... perhaps you've been here for a shorter time than I have if you're so scandalized by a simple press of lips so chastely on the back of your hand.

[Rin wants to order something girly — sweet, fruity, and colorful — but refrains. Instead the tall blue eyed "man" orders a simple Manhattan.]

I'll... [appologize? eugh] not kiss your hand again without permission.