Raven would indeed, as she's good at scavenging, not so much at modifying. And she was very pleased to find Elizabeth latching on, nor was she unaware of the change of mood. Settling once more on the floor, still bundled in her cloak but less concerned now should Elizabeth see her 'attire', Raven nodded. "It is a logical progression through the stages of being. And sadly, I do not know what day it is. I neglected to look."

Pausing, then asking quietly and delicately. "I...I'm a good listener. What's wrong Elizabeth?" Prepared for the queen to not open up to her, but offering all the same.