Noah seemed interested in her wanting to open her own shop. She shrugged in a little wince as if she wasn't sure.

"I can't be sure. I was raised in trade. I know how to run a shop there, but I don't know here. I guess I do, but I'd say I'm very open to anything at this point. Even something that might not be dealing with sewing or weaving."

Her husband joked about the ability to fight and it caused her hands to slide down in a sort of embrace on his sides, but much less personal as she smiled at him. 

"I would still think of you as a great predator even if you couldn't."

In her mind, when a lion got old, he was a glorious predator. Not because he was so skilled in catching what a young lion could, but because he had gained honor of many kills in his life. His 'name' as it were was that of a great killer. Even if Noah was injured or an old man, she would always think of him as the young eagle who would snatch fish from rivers, battle rodents, and soar on the skies. He could feel her adoration as she looked up in thought at the subject, showing she was sincere in what she said, even if he felt like it was time to joke.

Noah came into her space, and he would feel piquing senses of desire in her each time he did. While they were small, she had that strong attraction to him, and whenever he came in close, it made her hold her breath; as silly as it was. As Noah flipped over the card, she grumbled playfully at his win and gave him a quick kiss on the side of the mouth before hovering over the deck with a hand. 

He expressed how they spoke the words to each other in their sensual way, but Elann wasn't turned on by it. Perhaps if he had ever sought to lure her himself as she had wanted, she then would feel that way, but here she realized they were just playing a game, she was on his lap, and they were enjoying their closeness with each other. With a turn of the hand, she flipped the card to reveal another thirteen, and after shuffling it back in, she revealed a nine.

"Hmm, lower."