She nods without even thinking about it, but it takes her a couple of tries to speak.

"Oh, yes," she says, voice still a bit breathy. "I'm...honored."

She wanted to know more, a part of her wished he might allow Gabriel to say something, if only to hear whether he understood or would try to take out his anger to get her riled up. And then there was the part of her that wanted to just get off, even if she had to do it herself. The sights she had already seen had her coiled like a spring ready to explode.