Felih laughs and returns the hug- after all, he certainly isn't the type to turn down affection. He purrs and nuzzles into her shoulder, before laughing at her baffled line of questioning.

"Oh, calm. Most are strangers, but I know plenty of folk we've met and aided along the way have certainly given you smitten looks," he chirps with a little laugh, grinning. "And you're certainly lovely enough for the Lord Commander to spare you a dance, if you're bold enough to even ask for one."