"You think petting will make me more comfortable around you... Atchmon..." she said getting his attention. "I never had a problem with you petting me, I actually quite enjoy it!" she perked up, making him smile and sigh in relief. "I'll admit your hands are... strange, but a good kind of strange." She reassured him, and remembered the little joke from earlier. "I look like a pony from your world, and there are times I sound like one too... it's okay Atchmon, I think I understand your confusion."