Good Thing It's Not Alive

Netro was about to respond when Amaya suddenly hugged him. He quickly blushed as he looked at her. "Uh, yo-you're welcome," he stuttered softly; still a bit shocked by the sudden hug. Netro wasn't good with people all that much thanks to being alone most of his life, but sudden bursts of hugs? That was waaaay out of his zone, so now he was very, very confused on what to even do now.

Amaya pulled back and gave a small laugh at his blush- despite having her own. "I'm trying to get used to touching people again. Thanks for...being a kind of guinea pig." She laughed again.

Still blushing fiercely, Netro nodded softly, a small smile on his face. "Ah...It's fine. I'm just used to be alone so I wasn't expecting it but...I suppose I wouldn't mind being your guinea pig if it means I get to hang out with you more," he said, chuckling softly.

Amaya gave a smirk. "I suppose it'd be a push towards your science dream job. Performing tests with me." She already had ideas, but didn't want to say them aloud. Maybe Netro had some ideas of his own, or wouldn't want to do all of the tests.

Well, that statement caused Netro to blink, before he shook his head, chuckling softly. "Ah...No, I think I'll be fine not performing 'tests' on you. I'm not planning to be a mad scientist, thank you very much."

Amaya chuckled as well. "Not like that. I don't want to be surgically altered or probed or anything, thanks." She then smirked. "But in any case, I'd love to hang with you too."