She smiles and purrs softly, giggling as you picks her up and hugs her tightly. She nuzzles you back, her whiskers twitching, tail flicking in happiness, when she feels the tears. She mews, surprised and concerned somehow, then licks the tears running down your cheeks with her rough feline tongue, not really udnerstanding why you're crying given you seem really happy. Her ears flattens some as she thinks it is somehow because of her, maybe because of the mess on the lobby she was responsible of.