Euri feels mildly satisfied, now that she can touch him properly. It's like that night on the roof, but his room is warmer and she isn't having any problems seeing him.

"Hmm...."

That answers her question about Finch, and knowing there would have been at least one other of Robin's kind who was accepting of the idea makes her feel a little more confident. With that settled her mind starts running through various terms, fluidly jumping between the two Minoan languages.

"Fylucae," she murmurs, tapping him on the side of the head lightly. "How's that sound?"