She's pleased at him taking a hint of charge, 'rewards' him with a deepening kiss, her tongue teasing his and with one hand moving farther down his chest to tease a nipple.

"That's it, let your body do as it pleases, Skellig. Going to make you feel so very good, my dear," she pants between kisses.

(She has been tempted so many times over the years to see if she could slip into his dreams, speak with him that way. And, though she feels guilty about it, she's dreamed about doing more with him in HIS dreams than TALKING.)