Elann had seen in her sleepy gaze at Noah that he had poured himself the drink and was drinking now. It was enough to tell her not to worry about him. As her leg jiggled, her face was buried into the pillows, but she heard him. 

She let out a breathy moan from her nose in response and began to jiggle again as now she was thinking once more. More often than not, she woke up, rose up quickly and mostly still asleep, would go about her day until she properly woke. This time she didn't rise, didn't get ready for anything, and yet her brain was telling her to get active and ready, thus the twitching. It was a conscious behavior and she knew she was doing it, but it felt good against the soreness of her body.

Having still not answered her husband, she could hear him sipping and the jiggling grew in intensity as she slowly began to move again. First her arms came from her side to prop her up as she slowly came to her knees. With eyes closed, she leaned forward onto her hands and remained there knelt and slumped slightly to the side. She looked like she had slept hard and was still that way.

"Water..." she said with an addition moan again, this time giving a little tug to the bond as she flopped down again onto her side and rolled to her back. She smacked her dry lips together and rose a hand to feel them. It had been a long long time since she had water and her body was telling her it was time. Noah would notice that she only ever drank water when needed, and only ever ate when hunger truly had set upon her, and then only in small amounts.