Ellana lifts a hand to her cheek as she blushes red. They're just so... big. And deep down there's a part of her that wishes she had more. Felix hasn't seen her unclothed yet, but she wonders what he'll think. Elven bodies are usually more lithe, with little fat -- especially for Dalish elves who grew up without an abundance of food. She resembles a stick more than an hourglass, and she knows that while Felix is accepting of all of her, that she probably looks very different from the human woman he'd once been with.

"I-- I can-- yes. Umm." What are words? How does one use? "Sorry. I can tell you what I think, but I'm sure no matter what you wear, they'll look lovely."