Yes, thank you. [ If she notices the flush, she doesn't say anything about it. Instead, Dany smiles politely - warmly, this time - and approaches to stand near the desk and the heat lamp. ]

This is wonderful. [ She muses quietly, wonderingly, as she reaches out her hands to the lamp. ] There...isn't a flame, of course.

[ Technology here continuously captures her interest, though the science of it always eludes her. ]

I suppose the benefit lies in its safety, without an open flame.