"'Tis difficult to see ones own beauty as others might. But I can assure you I have no reason to tell untruths." She said, like a hypocrite because it wasn't like she was particularly good at taking compliments either without getting overly flustered. She could fully understand not being used to being seen, though, at least in such a positive light. People back home were not so generous with their compliments toward non-humans.

Without quite realizing she was doing it, Lioriley's thumb gently rubbed along the back of Caduceus's knuckles as they walked, her gaze shifting up to him every so often to try and gauge his response to all the obvious signs of her own embarrassment. He seemed... was oblivious a cruel word for it? Not indifferent, certainly, but maybe he was simply so calm by nature he did not think the oddity of the situation so odd at all. Maybe she should take a page from his book, even though being so passive was difficult when she could feel the heat and slickness between her thighs now.

"Oh. It is lovely." She said, tearing her gaze away from Caduceus to stare at the treehouse. "A stark contrast to much of the city, as well. Do you live here alone?"