[It's okay, Kitty will be thinking it's weird for the both of them as she kisses back just enough—she hopes—to shake that confetti loose. The moment she feels a flake land on her she pulls back, looking up as she jumps on the kitchen table, swiping at the bot.
There's a crackling sound as her fingertips pass through just the edge of the bot. It doesn't seem to be enough to stop it as it zips through the room. Then again, it did something because there's a crashing sound in the living room.]
Huh. [She jumps down from the table.] Come on, we're hunting bot.