Tamara let out a soft mew as he laps at her cheek, raising her head up to smile at him, then placing it back on his strong chest, purring softly. She would giggle from time to time, as his body makes funny noises, listening to the soothing sounds coming from inside him. She returns the affection, but Bitsa can feel her movements slow down slightly, her purring fading almost imperceptibly at first, but he might realize this after a bit, when the movements of her paws comes to a near halt, and her purring is barely heardable at all. The whole situation, the wonderful and soothign feelings of his body and his paw, combined to the noises she can heard, had lulled her into a slight nap. She's not asleep, but not really awake either, more into some sort of a slumber.