Lucien grins, straightening up properly. "That's all I ever wanted from you." He admits. Then he gives her a slow, appreciative look up and down. "Well. All I want for now, anyway."
She laughs despite herself, the sound rolling low through her chest, and something in it makes the surrounding trees seem to lean in a little closer to listen, branches creaking faintly overhead like the whole forest is eavesdropping.
He drops into the grass cross-legged without further ceremony, looking up at her, and gestures for her to join him with an easy wave of one hand.
She sinks down opposite him, folding her massive frame into the small clearing with an ease that seems entirely at odds with her size, claws sinking harmlessly into the soft earth beneath her as she settles, still amused, still watching him, deciding whether he might be dinner or entertainment.
