Elann shrugged in response to his question why. She didn't know. Though at his offer to keep it she felt like she had to think.

"Well, I like it like I like anything and everything on you. It's part of who you are. It's different, and fuzzy..." she reached up then to rub it with her hand opposite of her face.

"I like both, shaved and not. But it's whatever you want. If you want to shave it, go ahead, I'm fine."

She huddled tighter about him except in the areas of his wounds, ignoring the beard topic and just settling in to sleep right there upon him if she didn't get too uncomfortable.