Right... [ Her gaze follows the receding figure of the bot, baffled by its announcement. Is it like those compatibility tests you take on the machines? Arashi and she had never taken one before because he thought it was stupid, and she didn't know if they were actually true. But the romantic in her is starting to wonder if that bot was revealing some secret truth to them, just by a kiss. Could that be measured like that?
She picks up the wig, and stands by Sanji's side, not meeting his eye, either... She doesn't say anything - not in a sad way - but merely walks along, still blushing; she occasionally steals a glance his way, but quickly averts her eyes. What do you say after that? She feels guilty because, not only did she not dislike kissing him (she couldn't bring herself to say she liked it - it's too wrong), but it- made her feel funny, stirred her up. She got into it more than she expected or wanted to. She's left a little shaken up, and her cheeks are still burning softly - is this a normal feeling?
Finally, she decides she needs to say something; something to let him know she's not about to cry or something. She'll do that later. ]
Y-You can still come over and hang out. If you want.