[That excitement! Steven feels so vindicated right now. Asking Quentin to come here was the right decision, then. He chuckles under his breath as he inputs the right things in the panel to get the simulation running.]

No worries. The Cube simulates clothes too. I didn't even have to guess your size for it. It's all automatic.

[Tappa tappa click. The door unlocks itself and opens. The room beyond is still sterile white, from floor to ceiling, but the simulation will start once they're inside and the room's locked again. Steven turns to face his date, lips twitching with a smile that's twenty percent anxious, eighty percent eager.]

Ready to give it a try?