How do you know you don't look elegant when you're sleeping, hm? [Elizabeth tries to stifle a grin by biting her lip as she watches Gai lick his lips. Oh this man is just too much sometimes...]

I think you look beautiful. Hair spread out over my pillow, your usual taut angles smooth and relaxed-- [She holds out a bit of cake this time.] The sun comes through my window and you're just... golden.