Elann enjoyed the peace of settling close to him and laying upon him. The warmth soothed her body from neck to toe and every muscle she had she could feel becoming like putty as she lay there with him. Elann hadn't napped like him, she was far too interested in what was going on around her, but there in his arms, she could feel like she could sleep.

There was however an important conversation between them. A conversation that could perhaps errupt into a fight, though Elann had no idea how. If anything like before, it would come out of nowhere to her senses, and would likely be due to his failure to get what was common knowledge to most people. Once again, she could hear him stating the same lacking of understanding of the situation he seemed so prevalent to fail in. She was not falling into that trap, and with her lack of language skills in common, she couldn't exactly express what she wanted anyways.

"Some of the time you do," she answered him. "I don't demand you to be more romantic, but I do love it when you are. The more you are, and the more often you are, the more I'll feel sated by it. I can't explain it any better for you. I guess it's something you will have to try to understand yourself. Maybe look at people around you, your parents, your sibling's past relationships, your old friend's. I don't know, love. Maybe just express it more though our bond, your words, and your actions. Maybe it's that you look at my eyes and find them fair or beautiful, but I don't sense a longing love in your heart because you see them. I know I am, but...does that make sense a little?"

She didn't like asking that question because he had been caught lying to her in the past, saying that he understood something but really didn't. She hoped in this instance he did understand and she could explain a bit better.