In her adventures she had to do some crazy things, like fight demons, fairies, and dragons. The idea of fighting a god is terrifying, and that Jacob and his friends were able to do it spoke highly of their effectiveness and ability. A terrifying notion, yes, but of what she seen of him they had the potential to use that power effectively... or at least had the restraint to not disrupt the fabric of reality.

As the control of her limbs is still shot, but she has enough core strength to lean into Jacob. She's appreciative... and apologetic, as she no doubt is getting all sorts of gross crap all over his clothes and fur. She half-coughs half-cries into him, grateful that that part was over.

"Th-thahnks..." She burbled, before the pain of having several yards of intestine forced up her throat reminded her why talking was a bad idea. I'm sorry. I'm getting it all over you...