To be fair, enough people have expressed distinct disapproval about many things in Gadriel's world so...he kind of gets it.

Elion is purring so loudly at all the attention she might have to raise her voice to be heard.

But she raises a good question. "Why are you still in the woods? You could live...anywhere. There are plenty of places more..uh...suited to you." Goddesses should like, what? live in luxury, right? "My camp is fine. It is just a spot between some trees."