Noah didn’t say anything to Elann, seeing her lying and facing away from him on their pallet on the floor. He didn’t have anything to say to her, nothing in attempts to repair whatever fallout happened and nothing to explain himself to her either, so he left it alone. He took his shoes off again, set them on the floor near their trunk, and moved to take off his shirt and strip off his pants, laying them over the closed trunk without folding them. Only his underwear remained and he let it stay, moving to sit on the bench on the opposite side of the wagon. The night ticked on with him residing away from her and awake, unable to sleep himself, though he wasn’t restless. He stirred when the flaps parted again, Aimee’s four paws thumping on the wagon floor as she leaped in. She shook out her coat and then shifted, eyes looking to Noah as she noticed him sitting up with his back resting carefully on the frame of the wagon. Her eyes went to Elann then she sought out detecting the tacit mood of her brother as it went through the air. She didn’t ask any questions pertaining to the evening, making an assumption of her own. She moved to her own trunk and opened it to find clothing to wear, figuring she was in for a long night as well. Still no questions were asked as she went about putting on one of her heavier dresses. It was created for cooler spring nights, but it was layers thinner than someone who didn’t have a high temperature like the two Kelvics. They were able to tolerate some crisp cold, though they couldn’t do it bareskinned for long. Noah rose from the bench and went to put his clothes back on before the two of them left the wagon without uttering any words. The night continued to wane on until dawn began to break, the birds chirping before the sun peaked over the horizon and broke into the cloud covered sky. Time passed still, the sun rising higher and the temperature rising with it until the caravan guards began to go through a morning's preparation to restore the caravan's food rations. A small breakfast was to be served, a helping of collected hares from the night acting as the meat for a morning stew.