Even as she grapples for purchase at his back, she's grinning, very pleased by this turn of events. If he can finally start to separate Azem from the people that bear pieces of their soul, it's a great relief for her, to no longer have to worry about him confusing the two. And it's also an indicator that maybe, just maybe, he's more willing to move on from the past now that his whole life isn't so firmly anchored in it...

Still using one hand to rub at herself, Irhya hooks her other arm under his, dragging her fingers through the back of his hair and pulling lightly on the longer locks near the top. It occurs to her dimly that he might look nice with long hair, but the thought doesn't remain for long when she's too busy trying to pleasure the both of them.

"I'm glad," she repeats, and it's more encompassing this time, an expression of contentedness. It's all she can really get out right now, but it sums up her feelings well enough.