Elizabeth takes her's with a thankful smile. Having to sit up to actually eat it and all, gets a small sigh. Lazy cat.

"I highly doubt that you thrash as much as Nathaniel. Plus, sleeping with someone like that makes you aware and able to comfort but not actually wake up unless there's a need. At least that I've found."

Elizabeth eats her fish slowly, savoring the taste that goes along so well with the smell. "Very." Is the muffled agreement from her.