"Oh aye. If you were to attempt to harm me she would jump upon you and show you her claws and teeth. A lir is many things, protector of the Cheysuli being one of them."

The smile becomes a little less brittle.

"You are obviously not a threat, and as such she is simply being generous with her affections.

It will pass soon enough, and she will be better behaved than you currently see her."