Vanlanthiriel glanced from the corner of her eye as Eona took her hand. She easily laced their fingers together before allowing her eyes to shut, leaving her face gently placed in Eona's neck, giving a light and satisfied sigh while moving her tail so it rested up on the hand though she still remained seated sideways in Eona's lap. She was about ready to dry off now. She didn't feel like staying in that form any longer. Her thumb running easily over the back of Eona's hand.