3 panels:
1st panel: Huyang is tapping his chin and looking up thoughtfully, comparing the waste tube that comes out of his mouth to a tongue. A lightbulb shows indicating he has an idea
2nd panel: Huyang approaches SM-33 and asks "Thirty-Three. A moment of your time?" SM-33 is plugged into something but looks at Huyang and says, "Aye, 'Yang?" Huyang asks, "Can I have a kiss?" SM-33: "Hm? Uh... Sure."
3rd: Huyang wraps his hand around the back of SM-33's head and brings him in and presses his forehead against his. He closes his eyes and puts his hand on SM-33's chest. There are small blue sparks that end in hearts between their heads. Steam puffs out of Huyang's vents in his face with a Hff
3 panels of Huyang and SM-33:
1st: Huyang brings SM-33's head closer and tilts it to press his mouth against his grill while holding the sides of his head in his hands and hiding his mouth from the viewer. SM-33, surprised: "'Yang- wh-!" Blue sparks still connect their foreheads together and steam is puffing out of the vents in Huyang's face.
2nd: Huyang's hand moves, revealing his waste pipe curled behind SM-33's grill and rubbing along his vocoder, leaving blue sparks of static electricity. Huyang's eyes are half lidded as he holds SM-33 in place. Steam is lifting from his facial vents.
3rd: Huyang has leaned away now, his pipe stretching to flick the bottom of SM-33's grill as it leaves. Huyang's hand moves to hold the back of SM-33's head instead. SM-33 is stunned.
Huyang and SM-33 stare at each other. Huyang's pipe is still out but has slinked mostly in. They are silent for a minute before SM-33 says, "Holy shit, 'Yang"
Those droids are making out sloppy style happy pride #oldmandroidyaoi