Nayru did not hesitate in her proceedings, although she could tell Gideon initially seemed confused by the girl's doings. Soon enough the man seemed to easily accept her actions: the hold she had on his neck, and then the transition to hovering above him. Gideon took it all in stride, which was good as Nayru didn't quite have a game plan. Simply the girl acted on impulse, moving and speaking as the ideas came to her. What the piebald woman was after even she was not sure, but sleep was no longer an option for either of the pair. Gideon was quickly catching her energy, and as he reacted to her she was encouraged. The touch of his fingers trailing along her body seemed to spur her on.
"I don't know.” Openly the lady admitted that there was no rhyme or reason to what she did just then. Yet she knew he would not fault her for simply being herself. The raven man had never given her a reason to doubt herself and she did not do so now. Allowing her hands to wander, Nayru kept her cherry eyes glued to the reflective irises of Gideon's turquoise eyes. Almost too eagerly her hands ran down his sides and then even lower, all the while the girl watching him for a reaction.