Mount Apikuni don't go out tonight

There it is.  Her belated intrigue is enough to hold his interest, and those yellow eyes she so loves are unflinching as she looks into them.  He knows they are peculiar, too bold and venemous to be gold.  I have not seen a pelt as intruiging as yours, he supplies instead, unsure of how to respond to her statement.  Was it just that, or was there some hidden compliment there?