"Well. You thought right." As much as she does love lounging on robots...

The warmth and softness and even the smell of another human being as she tentatively eases herself over and leans slowly against him. She's tense at first, hand stiff and awkward against his shoulder, but the authenticity, and the comfort of knowing that it's still just Perceptor, slowly coaxes her to relaxing bit by bit.

"You really did an amazing job. With this... with everything. Color me impressed, Perce."