Mariska closes her eyes as Arioch gives her chaste gentle kisses, and he can tension easing away from her.  It makes no sense that she should believe him, someone she didn't even really know, but she does somehow.  She opens her eyes again, and gives him a questioning look.  "What are you doing to me?"<br/><br/>There is no accusation or anger in her voice; it is merely a simple question, asked openly and honestly.