Of course the feline approaches, purring and rubbing and snaking through limbs.

With her own hum of pleasure and pride, she stands at Damien's shoulder, idly caressing the back of his neck. "So did I, but being here...I haven't felt this powerful in a long time. I thought I had to at least try, being it won't always be the case. I'd be a poor ghost guide if I were unable to just bring them forth," she teases, snorting a bit at the thought.