Ammy leaned her head into the scratches. Yes, she was a god, but that didn’t mean that gods couldn’t enjoy a good ear scratching, too. And it seemed to make Harvey happy, so that in turn made her happy.

She just looked on at him, interested to see why he thought that way. She knew that obviously Harvey and Liz (and Linkara, when he was here) were friends, but it was bit different to think of a friend like a child. There was a more protective air to it...probably all the more reason he was concerned about hurting her.