Eros held his finger to Philotes' lips for a moment and grinned as she went crossed eyed trying to look at it. It was one of the few ways he could think to stop her. He could have kissed her but given her reactions to some simple things, a full on kiss might have killed her. He felt her lips against his finger and he couldn't help but grin more at it. She really was quite the person, unique no question.
If shew as like this when his finger touched her, how would she be when he had to hold her so they could fly. She did say she wanted to do that and Eros could either hold her or carry her. Either would be fine with him but one was him a lot closer to him than the other.
He leaned down and looked at her, still smiling as he watched her. He would need to take his hand away and hopefully she would speak without the ramble, though he did find it completely endearing to him. It didn't seem to be a negative reaction and hopefully she would come with him flying. He would wait of course, but Eros didn't want to.
And then she nodded and he moved his finger away and grinned. But he moved in closer. "Good. Do you want me to hold you or carry you? Either will work so it is up to you dear Philotes."