His change of tone was transparent. Belle knew the demon was saying what he thought she wanted to hear, appeasing her. Anything nearer to positive thinking, even if forced, was good though, so Belle just nodded. "We can do this..." She murmured, burying her head against Nox's skin, trying to get and stay warm still.
She found herself already exhausted and seeking sleep just to escape how amazingly awful she felt. It wasn't long before Belle fell asleep against her husband, just hoping when she woke they would both feel better, as much of a longshot as it may be.