She expected him to be more unsettled, and part of her wants to pout about it. But only a small part. The majority of her is flattered by the praise, so much that she presses an unseen hand over her eyes, dimming them briefly.

"Amazing? Think so?" She's been hearing that more, recently, but she still marvels at it.

"Why quiet?" Perhaps he doesn't know that no one can hear them in here. "Be loud! No one know."