Elann had forgotten all about her sister-in-law in the wagon, having just woken up and her having been gone the past few days. Whatever Elann did see as she briefly looked around didn't seem to reveal that she was there. Noah too seemed to check to see if his sister was in the wagon, looking much more dedicate in that direction. He almost seemed to hesitate and it made Elann curious.

He leaned down and kissed her, seeming to meld into the enjoyment of the moment. It felt so good to her to finally feel passion come from him, even if it was all in her head. She wanted to hope that he desired her and it wasn't all her pulling the made him kiss her, but as his hand went down below her waist, she raised a hand to intercept his. She wanted his warmth and his love, his passion and kisses, but at that moment given his looks upward, she wasn't sure if he saw Aimee or not.

"Is your sister there?" she signaled to him without speaking in question, and if the answer was a yes, then she would stop him completely. If he wasn't sure, she would have to check. One way or another, it seemed that Aimee actually was there and so Elann just smiled to her husband and settled into his presence, completely content with him kissing her and being presently close enough to make her feel warm again.

Just because Aimee was there and they were going to have marital relations, didn't mean she couldn't lavish love upon him and even be sort of playful still with him. She would nip at his lips and nuzzle his cheek, play with his hair and many other such things that she knew he enjoyed or thought he might.

She had told him not long ago that there were no real rules between them, and that meant he didn't have to do anything, but if he felt pressured by her, she had no idea; their bond being closed for the moment to her. Eventually the triangle bell was rang for breakfast and Elann gave him one last kiss and a loving hand ran through his hair once more before she slid from his presence.

"Let me go grab us some food. I don't want you to drink that tea on an empty stomach and I could eat too. We'll get something for Aimee too," she whispered, though she doubted Aimee would bother to eat it. 

She would proceed over toward the front to pick up her dress and slide it over her, and once it was hooked in the back, she slipped on her shoes and climbed out the wagon. The Benshira moved to get some breakfast food and was asked by the cook how her husband was, and after a brief conversation with some of the people, she departed and made her way back to him. After setting the dishes down on the bench, she climbed up into the back of the wagon and sat down on the floor. She handed him his plate, and if Aimee was up, she would hand her hers. It seemed he had made salted pork, eggs, and had some bread that was still doing pretty decent for being on the road.