[ Amos' eyebrows raise, though really, on reflection, maybe he shouldn't be surprised. It's kind of like a piece falling into place — he could see someone like Misa being popular on one of the entertainment feeds. Hell, he likes her, and that seems like the kind of quality that kept those feeds going. At least every time he'd taken a passing glance at them without really absorbing any of their content.

But to answer her, he just shakes his head no, still relaxed, but feeling pretty good about this game now. Like there really is a kind of purpose to it. ]

Lucky guess. I was kinda thinking about my captain back home — he accidentally got famous, but he found a way to handle it. Or at least he seemed like he did. And the way Achamoth is... I'm just hoping if it happens to me here, that I can be like him.

[ He blinks, shakes his head again to clear it. Kinda just accidentally felt something there, so that's enough of that. When he speaks again he does his best to match her in playfulness. ]

But now that I know that about you, I can see it. That's cool. Maybe I'll just have to take notes from you one day. [ And then he inspects his own... equally fruity drink, actually, upon reflection. Lifts it up. ] C'mon, you gotta give me an excuse to get this in me now.