Karaiyah stiffened when she heard Mitch, her song dying down when she heard his whistle. Her head swiveled, and her eyes widened almost comically. She wanted to get up, but Lord knows she can't stand on her tail without it hurting badly. So she remained sitting, quickly reaching over to pull her sweatshirt over her topless form. After recovering from the shock she tentatively patted the spot next to her for him, trying to be reassuring. She didn't know if her song affected him, but she hoped not. He looked normal, if not slightly... nervous? She smiled softly at him. "Looks like you got to hear me, now you have no excuse when I ask you to sing. Sit?"