She'd shifted closer to him during the night. But as she was shaken awake, she frowned, pushing herself back. Catching sight of her watch, she groaned softly. And it took her a few minutes longer to actually move.
Elena wouldn't respond to him, intent on giving him the silent treatment if at all possible. There was no use in rising to his baiting.
Heading for the bathroom, she locked the door, taking a quick shower and then re-dressing in the same clothes she'd worn the day and the night before. Then, hair still damp, she moved out, arms crossed as she looked to Kol.