It's surely just the sudden rush of alcohol into her system that makes her so at ease with being this close to him, leaning in as near as she dares - which is probably closer than most - while she sizes him up with those bright eyes.

"So it's come to this hmm?" Her fingers play at the fabric of his shirt while she fights off a smile. "If you can't have compliments, you'll throw a little moody?" She grins as she uses the term, one reserved for her when she was at her most petulant back in the castle.