We-- we will be fine. [ Says that in a slight rush as if to stamp out the awkward. ]
[ Sasha mentally curses the bot for the very uncomfortable position and thinks this is far worse than the situation drawn in that book-- she is NOT going to think about that book, thank you very much! Eventually, she hovers above him -- but not without going through slightly intimate upper body brushing. ] Touma, can you...
[ Bite of her lip. ] ... put your arm to the side?