She graceful and graciously accepts his offer, sliding onto his back to sit sidesaddle, wrapping her arms around his waist to ensure she stayed on and did not fall. She pressed her orbs against his back, having to practically crush them against him to get a 'good' hold, but she didn't think he would mind. She felt much better now, feeling remarkably full, something that usually only happened after draining a soul, but perhaps she had found an alternate way of feeding herself.Once she had dressed, she took her previous perch, and let him take her back to the camp, figuring that Micheal needed some attention now. She smiled to herself as she leaned against her centaur, mortals were such a pain, though so much fun to manipulate.