She manages a smile, reaching up to fan at her cheeks. Seriously, how embarrassing...

Still, the curiosity outweighs her mortification, so she presses on: "You have this power over dreams because you're... Well, you said it's an incubus's power, but you also said you're a mage. You can be both?"

Then she pauses, her eyes drifting out over the swirl of petals, the feather still floating around in the midst of it all. It's embarrassing, a little, to think that she was so scared of herself that she hid it from him, when he's been so open with her from the start.