[ While they are kissing, Sasha is already thinking of a strategy to at least get the robot out of the house -- which involves summoning her staff and shooting (or pretty much pushing) it out the door or window.
All the wrong ideas are to be had, as she makes a surprised sound that comes out as a hum against his lips when his grip tightens; followed by another one when his own lips move against hers.
This is so very wrong and she is immediately thinking of how she will forgive herself or even apologize to Sam if found out.
Eventually, the bubble disappears, and Sasha gets herself off of Touma and immediately off and away from the couch -- and that leaves Touma alone to be showered in confetti.
The bot chimes out: "64 percent compatible!" and it floats away... to bang helplessly against the door.