She gives him her hand and is lifted up, "Yes, but please do not blame me for an eagerness," She kisses him on the lips, but not as deeply as she longs to, "But yes. I would have the whole of you, the true you. " A sly look as she slips past him, brushing a bit "And know that I do not promise I will not leave your dreams alone. I hope I inspire some pleasant ones. My Lord" And she flows out, a glance coy over her shoulder, and out the door.