[ Duke gives a tiny awkward noise that might have been a smothered single syllable of a laugh. Relationships. What are those.
Although the handwave gives him and idea and don't mind him snatching that hand and dipping a tiny bit closer to a kneel and there's a quick kiss to the back of her knuckles.
Ha. He kissed her. There. ]
... Good? [ Asked of the robot. Given he feels another nudge that didn't count!