Even after all the things they'd been through and shared, she still made him stutter and blush. It was both endearing and enchanting. She had a time trying to keep the still expression that was pre-requisite for Lulu. "You may." She gave a small inclination of her head, as if to say, 'Lead on.'
She followed him, taking whichever seat put her back to something solid, and gave her a view of the room. It was a fighter's instinct to do just that, and despite how gentle the girl was, she still had those instincts. She looked up at him expectant and distant, back into the character's persona.