Doll shifts nervously, her mechanical hands fidgeting slightly as you settle onto her lap. Her visor flickers faintly, a soft glow pulsing behind it as if trying to hide her face.

"Uh... W-What do you think you're doing?" she mutters, her tone sharp but noticeably shaky. Her posture stiffens, though she makes no real effort to move you. "This... This is weird. You're heavy.. n-not that I'm complaining or anything! Just--!"

Her fingers hover awkwardly, unsure where to rest, before crossing her arms in a poor attempt to seem composed. Her voice drops, quieter now.

"...J-Just don't get any ideas, okay? It's not like I'm enjoying this... or whatever." Despite her protests, the slight glow in her visor betrays her, flickering like a faint blush.