She purrs back and let him position her, placing her head under his chin, her tail flicking a bit. She would just shift a bit and move slightly away from his bits, obviously still a bit ill-at-ease with this particular subject. Tamara places her paws on his own gurgling belly, giving it some gentle rubs, smiling as she feels the weight of his paw on her belly, and also as she feels the big covers covers her whole belly easily. She kinda feels like a cub when she's pressed against him this way.