Dura chuckled internally at the cat's conflict. Clearly it wasn't sure whether to stay or flee, wasn't quite sure if it's attempt to pass off what it had done worked or not. Dura gave no sign of whether it did or not show on her face, though she wasn't fooled. However the cat interested because the magic, and she liked things that caught her interest. When the cat got close, she offered and outstretched palm and lowered arm to it, so it could climb up her if it wanted to. After all, lots of warm furs on her armor, and warm, even in a room warmed by a fire, was nice when a blizzard like that was going on outside.