She finds it so very gratifying to see him staring with the sort of gawping awe that she's sure she used to wear when she greeted him. She settles cross-legged onto the flattened grass and spreads her arms wide, turning her chin side to side so he can get a good look at her face.

"Then as the first human you have seen up close, I am glad to grant you the honour of settling your curiosity. You may touch me as long as you are gentle with your claws."

Normally she'd ask permission before touching him, but normally he isn't so tiny and open. She leans in and indulges her own curiosity by stroking one of his long ears.