A small giggle came from Elann at the eye roll, as she was glad he could at least play along. She had hopes for her newfound family, and though Jocelyn was the chief concern of the moment, she was sure that even the relationship with her would be fine.

"Good. So this bell tower...it is for keeping time? Or is it like a warning bell?"

Upon Aimee inquiring after the others, Elann was prepared to go get them, but it seemed there was no need. Connecting with Aimee's eyes, Elann followed to the unseen husband about to make entrance as she scooped out the remaining eggs into a bowl. 

There he came, curly hair in all, and though she had her issues with him, she did love him and it could be felt strongly warming their bond as her eyes connected to his. Next came the beautiful figure of a woman who looked sunkissed enough to be her own sister. The blueness of her eyes seemed to stand out even moreso than the other siblings. Both seemed very unlike the giggling pair outside as they looked about the room, and Elann wondered why that was.

It was strange to hear Jocelyn's voice, just as it was to hear Aimee's or Isabella's at first. It registered in her mind as a new series of notes, ones that her pitch perfect voice could match if she tried. The singer that she was gave some insight into who was who even without looking, something the quadruped family members likely shared with her. 

"Morning," she whispered back, literally beaming with the light of the window and her bright smile toward his kiss. Melting sensations quivered over her at his touch and there was a minor longing in their bond before their shared kiss, but disappeared shortly afterwards.

"I slept good, just not much of it, I'm not tired though."

Her hand crept along his back in an embrace and she nudged him toward Jocelyn. If he moved her way, Elann would smile kindly to the kelvic woman and come go to meet her.

"Morning...I take it you are Jocelyn?"