[She wants to be angry at him. She certainly feels irritation that somehow he might be involved with what happened. He has the answers, so clearly this is his doing. And even if it isn't, she'll blame him nonetheless.

But there is another pull. Another want that she has for him. An itch that has always has been beneath the surface. And his host body does look so delicious. Perhaps she could somehow corrupt him?]

If you wanted us to indulge in all the naughty things, you should have just asked a demon. Or is this your way of having us come to you?