Elann just loved Noah. She didn't have to gift him things. He could abuse her and not speak to her ever again and she would still choose to love him. The rift that formed between them, widening all the more, was not because of her. It had been in the past by her pushing, but now she had been doing everything she could to mend it, to listen to him, to do what he wanted, but instead, because of his unforgiving nature, he was left to wallow while she seemed almost cheery laying there. 

She had forgiven him of whatever things in the past he had done to make her feel bad, to make her cry, and instead just took the day on as it was; her in bed with her husband, him eating food. Unseemingly it was her husband who was in the turmoil, one moment realizing his guilt for not sharing the fullness of his bond with her in his passion - a passion and desire that was stolen from her by Caesarion - and then the next, he was nearly blaming her for making him deal with emotions as a normal human. While she hadn't known his thoughts in that moment, it was what she had been experiencing all along. She had wanted him to open to her, but he hadn't, and it made her the bad one. She had to draw closer and push him to feel, but it would all have been so much less stressful for their relationship if he had opened to her the way she did to Caesarion. It was just one of the reasons she hated the man and would want to fight him if he showed up in their lives.

His announcement brought a cheerful smile to her lips and she looked over her shoulder to him away from her piece of meat.

"Less than an hour we need to start packing up."

She then went back to humming and nibbling away. Elann wanted so badly to just talk to him, to tell him the aftermath of the attack, how people felt, how she wished they were heading to Zeltiva with the intentions they once had, but it was not so easy. Elann was carefully tiptoeing so as not to offend him. She had tried to be herself multiple times, and each time he was either too angry with her, or just didn't seem to show any outward sign of agreeability. Elann was trying desperately hard not to irritate him in any way and was just trying to watch and learn from him. All her senses told her that he wanted to sit in thought, so she would wait until he was done thinking and wanted to perhaps speak to her. Then she would stop her humming and give him her full attention. In the meantime, she got halfway done with the meat chunk and felt quite full.

She offered it to him, holding it out with her slender right hand for him to either take with his hand or his mouth.

"I'm finished too," she said with an exhaustive sigh, showing she was actually really full. He too could feel in the bond she was somewhat more uncomfortable with the feeling of fullness. It had been a larger chunk, but now it was easy to be ate in a single gulp by the eagle.

"When you are ready, maybe we can walk around or something before you have to go into the wagon."

She wanted to see how he was feeling, so she also asked him, "Feeling a little better now?"