Law already knows what I’m like, so there’s no need to put on a show. Maybe that’s why this date is going so well? I’m not trying to be something that I’m not. Sure, I’m dressed better than usual, and my hair is not as wild, but that’s all just packaging. It takes me a second to put my finger on it, but then it dawns on me—with Law, I don’t feel like I’m the sidekick. He doesn’t make me feel like I’m a hero either, but the thing is, with Law, I don’t really care about being a hero at all. With Law, I’m just me. Just Andy. And with Law, it’s enough.