His face was covered by his thick hair as he remained bowed before her, in respect. However, the small, nearly indecipherable change in her breathing, and the unwrapping of the leaves brought a twitch to his keen, Elven ears. The young Ranger looked up slightly through his hair and blinked, still very curious about this new companion. She accepted it, which brought a smile to his face. It gave a more mannish look to his features rather than Elven, due to his watered down human blood. 

He blinked once more, his mouth an 'O' shape and his brow raised now that she had offered him his own half. His curious and keen eyes met her gaze, and he gave a nod and scooted a bit closer, his legs still crossed. He reached down to gingerly pick up the small cake, and his smile was warm as he bit into the tasty treat. 

Behind them, the only movement past Calanon eating and watching Rayadell with his midnight blue eyes, was the crackling fire and Brogach softly eating the grass. The moonlight filtered through the trees, making curiously ethereal spots in the soft grass. 

After Calanon finished his treat, he closed his eyes and placed his palms together in thanks for her sharing the gift, bowing once more to what he perceived as his new friend. His next action was to take a calm sip of water from his waterskin, easing his throat.