Blackjack lifted his head to see Elena close the door to the bedroom. He guessed that she thought he needed some time to himself and he wasn't sure whether she was wrong. Just to be certain, he went to the bathroom to splash water onto his face and after drying his skin with a towel, he walked back outside to see Elena still there. He walked behind her, putting his hand on her shoulder comfortingly.<br/>"Are you alright, Elena?" He asked her.