You don't need dating advice. You're not dating anyone anytime soon.

[Given their age difference, Aki hopes the cashier just thinks she's her older sister, but in truth she knows she just sounds like a mom. Taking the bag and shaking her head at Denji's continued whining, she heads out the door and down the path leading home.]

What they say in magazines isn't true, anyway. You shouldn't believe that kind of crap.

[It pisses her off for some reason, that Denji thinks she's going to be dating anyone. She's so annoying and bratty and stupid and flat, why would anyone ever? She's lucky Aki gives her the time of day. Aki huffs and shakes her head.]

You got your outfit, and I got you something to cover that zit by your nose. That's all you need to waste your time on.