The gasps from the handmaidens are likely quite satisfying, and, while they retreat to the walls, they continue to glower at his presence, not liking an intruder in this deep sanctuary.<br/><br/>"Oh? And what have you discovered?" she asks, nuzzling against him, though her eyes flash with irritation as she finally realizes that he was experimented on himself, again, her mood shifting back to pleased, as he compliments her. "Mmm, you always know just what to say," she purrs, then grumbles. "I just wish my mood weren't as jittery as a hasted pixie."