"I am a movie watcher," Gar admitted. "I used to rent DVDs of my mom's old movies back home. She was pretty famous in her day. The Martian Manhunter had a crush on her, that's not something just anyone can say. There was something about her that attracted the color green."
He shrugged. "I thought about a play, then I figured, eh, I'm an actor, kinda cheesy. Then I thought about dancing, but that was our first date. Well. Kind of first date. In that it took place eighty years before any other dates. And the only reason I didn't take you bowling was because I didn't think you'd want to wear rented shoes, and I didn't know your shoe size to buy you some. No, I think I have the ideal." After a moment of shape-shifting confusion, he floated by her ear. "Incidentally, do you hear a humming, or is it just me?"