She's gentle about it, petting him like one would pet a favored pet, smiling down at him as she meets his cat-like eyes with their pupils blown wide and dark. It's probably because of the lack of light in her chambers, only a few candles providing illumination now that the sun has gone down, but she's going to be selfish and pretend it's because he's so taken with what he's doing.

"I suppose you inspire me."