Sorry, ignore those male pronouns up there.
[Those ears make her smile despite herself, but she'll allow the leaning. Personal space isn't much of an issue for her.] I didn't know people could have ears like yours... You look just like my new dog. [Have one, sleepy puppy being lifted towards you a little, Cross.]
Oh... [Lovely? He's just like he was in her dream. That doesn't lessen her blush at all.] ...I don't want to seem rude, sir, but... did we have the same... dream?