[Her eyes open when he moves - they'd started to close before - turning up toward him questioningly. She lets his hand go free without any resistance, raising her head. Even then, it takes her a little while to realize what's he's doing. She straightens slightly at the realization, eyes widening.]
[Her response otherwise isn't immediate, but... at his encouragement, she moves closer, as much so as he means to draw her. It's true that this is especially strange given his current form - but now just as before she knows precisely who it is under that coat, and she knows that she can trust him, and so she does not fret. Any and all instinctive discomfort is nudged aside by her understanding of the situation.]
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[Her response otherwise isn't immediate, but... at his encouragement, she moves closer, as much so as he means to draw her. It's true that this is especially strange given his current form - but now just as before she knows precisely who it is under that coat, and she knows that she can trust him, and so she does not fret. Any and all instinctive discomfort is nudged aside by her understanding of the situation.]