She offers a low bow of her head at the motion of his hand, then steps past the door's threshold at the invitation without further ado. Ciel wouldn't have minded staying at the door, but it would have been strange and impractical for more reasons than just a few. As for the Ascian's room, it's with a muted sort of awareness, like trying to perceive sound underwater, that she realizes this is the second time she's stepped into another Kenoma's room. Just like last time, this space too is very reflective of its occupant, and despite the clutter amount of things here and there, it does decidedly give a uniquely... homey air that only Emet-Selch may be capable of assembling. Quaint.

If the Ascian doesn't do it first, his guest will make sure the door is well closed behind them before following him further in. She'll remain standing too, unless he sees it fit to direct her otherwise.

"I recall you two getting along well, before Venera."

She begins, and it's not a question. Will he be willing to talk about his side without acute needling, or...?