As Elann showed herself around the backside of the wagon, it seemed she was oblivious to the two's conversation, but was glad to see Aimee in her human form and wearing clothes. They seemed to enjoy the look of the meal and both took theirs when handed them. Elann settled into eating, but a little while later she spoke up to Aimee.

"I like what you are wearing. It looks cute." 

She didn't know how wearing a man's shirt and tights could seem cute, but with Aimee's hair and attitude it seemed to match her. She could picture her breaking out into dance much more readily in her current clothing than a dress or something. Elann went back to eating, and when finished, she lowered the back of the wagon and lifted up the flaps so that Noah could sit on the edge and enjoy the air when they were traveling. 

When everyone was done with their breakfast and Elann had handed both Aimee and Noah her bacon, she took their dishes and climbed out of the wagon to go put them back with the cook. Her journey would have been much shorter, but someone once again stopped her, asking how they slept. It was common courtesy and she lingered there a moment. Elann was steadily growing closer and closer to people on the wagon train as the days rolled on.

Eventually she headed back and would make sure her husband drank his tea and naturally went to see if he had to go to the bathroom before they started off. If so, her and Aimee could help him down, but would then leave him to his own once more from there. She hated to see him in pain, but it was a necessary evil they had to perform. Elann left Aimee to watch over him as she went back to set up the rugs for him, and by the time he came back, the bench and the floor looked cushioned and comfortable like a bed, and seemed almost soft enough with her fur on top that he could chance laying on his back if he willed it. 

Elann was inside praying when they would have come back, and upon hearing them, would hop out and give a hand to help him up as pain free as possible. 

"There love, hopefully that's a bit more comfortable for you."

She sort of chewed on her lip and sort of felt like a bad wife having not thought of it sooner, especially since she had seen him in such pain.