[It was a noise that wasn't really meant to be acknowledged since it pulled rank on her and embarrassed her to boot. Hence the bit of warmth coloring her cheeks and the pressing of her lips together. But she wasn't about to deny herself the opportunity to eat a freshly cooked meal. Especially once that they got to cook together.

It was all too obvious he wanted off the floor, either from discomfort or from perhaps wanting to pull her out of the emotional mire that the holographic image of Healin stirred up. Whatever his reason, Elena doesn't fight the gentle pulling to the stairwell. She's attentive to the words he says, though she does throw a look back over her shoulder at the image before it flickers out into nothingness.]

....You put a tanning workshop. In the kitchen. [The face she's giving him. Its asking if he's serious. Because that's all sorts of unhygienic.] You get an A plus for creativity, I'll give you that but...I hope you're at least keeping the kitchen clean...

[Oh, but new clothes sounds lovely. As much as she liked her Academy Uniform and could manage in her hand-made Turk uniform, there was never any good reasons why she couldn't add to her collection.]

Yeah, lets take a look at what you've been doing the last few weeks. Maybe I can commission you guys to make me a little something to keep warm...