Busying with herself, Elann wasn't entirely focused on what Noah was doing, assuming he was doing the same thing he had been doing. It wasn't until he came over near her for a time did she notice him. A smile came upon her face and there was significant love in their bond at his closeness. She continued her plucking as he picked at her skirt, her eyes occasionally darting down to see what he was doing. 

Eventually, her occupation in grooming herself would lead him away from her to sit on the bed where he stripped down out of his shirt. Her eyes continually darted to him to see what he was doing, and on his side she could see the telltale signs of his wounds, something his mother would most certainly not want to see, but it was likely unavoidable in their family for him to remain clothed at all times around them.

"Do you want me to tell your mother and father that we were attacked on the road? They are going to see your wounds eventually you know?"

Having put the items away in the chest, she now came over to him and set herself invasively upon his lap, straddling across both sides of him with her arms held about his neck. Her hands traced over the scars on his back as she looked to him curiously for his answer.