Elann had noticed her husband's higher temperature. It in fact was one of her most thankful attributes of him as she was always cold. The constant heat coming from him could make her warm in no time. He didn't feel as though he had a fever. If he ever did, it would be surprising to her. Given his higher temperature, it was unlikely anything that would affect her, could affect him, but perhaps what could make an eagle sick, could make him sick.

A brilliant smile came upon her face as he complimented her. She hadn't done anything special except brush her hair, so she assumed the natural chill of the air had reddened her cheeks and he enjoyed her wearing the shorter dress. She had to admit to herself. Less clothing felt much nicer when it was warmer out. It reminded her of being a little child and running around with next to nothing on in the tent. That all changed when she reached her age of womanhood and a bit before it.

"Aww, thank you."

In response, both of her hands came to his temples and she leaned down to give him a quick kiss in thanks.

"Does that feel a little bit better now?" she asked as she stood tall once more, referring to his head pain. It was a rhetorical question not only because she could see enjoyment on his face that her cool hands had brought, but because she could likely feel it herself if she had focused through their bond. As it was, it was easier to ask and involved less pain.

With that, she sat down so she was closest to his back, and there she could lightly scratch it around his closed wounds, still not taking the chance to incite pain by scratching them directly. She then looked to Aimee as she did so.

"Will your family mostly speak in Fravata when we come?" she asked, speaking Fravata herself.