[ She tilts her head, wondering why she ought to be worried. She hasn't felt unsafe around him, but she also doesn't think humans are all that inclined to harm others. Whatever his reasons, she watches him make his affirmations, feeling a bit warmed that he'd say so. ]

I have faith you'll manage your impulses as best as you can. But it is kind of you to offer such to someone you've only just met, my Lord.

[ She sincerely means it, though at his next words, her eyes widen briefly, before she moves a hand under her chin and- giggles. What... this man is so very strange. ]

I'm not a child, my Lord... I can seat myself here just as well. But if that's what you want, you may.

[ She's giving him permission to, even if she doesn't understand why he'd want such a thing. Is it because she's tiny? She is a small maiden that's barely a whole five feet tall, carrying her would be like carrying a tiny animal. But she does stand for him, so he can draw her onto himself comfortably. ]