Never had whiskey, huh? Akihiro gives it a moment of thought and then nods, grabbing a can of coke to split between their glasses. This time he gives both of them the same liquor-to-mixer ratio. The question about embarrassment just gets a shrug out of Akihiro - near as he could tell not many people cared - but the observation about movies gets another grin out of him. He leans against the counter as Mitsuki moves closer, offering one of the two drinks out.

"They felt like different countries. Los Angeles is warm and humid like Tokyo, but New York was a lot more mild. The people weren't as relaxed, either. Kinda like going to Minato versus going to Ikebukuro." Except half a day's flight apart, instead of half an hour train ride apart. He nods at the question on the flight distance, though he doesn't elaborate any further. He hasn't missed Mitsuki's obvious interest in the country, however, so he skips on elaborating further for the moment. "You seem pretty interested. Hoping to go one day?"