"You ask me that like it's a chore I'd be undertaking," King commented, a little snort following. "It's not."
Despite his words, he let Cat's hand go to reach for a door. Pulling it open, he motioned for her to go inside. It looked like any other place from the outside, but inside there were neon lights and telltale video game sounds coming from various different machines. There were old style, highly retro looking games. Then there were AR games, and table games like air hockey. Even older games like ski-ball in one of the outside corners.
"Just let me know when you want to go, and I'll be there." King grinned even wider, but only for a second. The next moment he turned serious. "But no more talk about work, Kitty Cat. This place is for fun."