Her eyes soften at the sight of his lips trembling. She's seen so much of him at this point, but it still feels significant to see this vulnerability. Her hands come up to cup the sides of his face gently as if he's something precious. He is to her if no one else, but maybe that's her line. She thinks she's always been lonelier.

She doesn't feel slighted when there's no great love declaration. His eyes tell her what she needs to know. Elektra is content with that as she catches her breath just in time for him to steal it away again. She's not much of a comforter on the best of days. She presses against Frank firmly to remind him that she is not going anywhere, returning his passion until she has to part for air. Her hands drop to his shoulders, resting her forehead against his as she catches her breath.