Noticing the rubbing of the eyes, Elena bit her lower lips worriedly. First the comment on not eating much and now the exhaustion. She was observant and while she hadn't said anything before as there had been information she needed to give to her brother, Elena wasn't about to have him getting sick on her because of whatever it was that had him stressed back home. Because clearly he was if the signs she was seeing were any indication.
"You should get some sleep, a nap if anything. I know it's a lot to take in but yeah."
And she wasn't going to take no for an answer. Because she had no idea what he was worried about, she didn't know that she was dead. That he didn't want to wake up and have her not be there. She just... wanted him to sleep and be okay. So setting a look on him that left no room for argument, Elena pushed herself away from the counter and laced her arm through Jeremy's, leading him to his old room.
"You can sleep in here. If I'm not here, here's my number for here though I don't see why I would go out at the moment as it is." Smiling, Elena hugged Jeremy, "It's good seeing you, Jer. It really is."
With that, the brunette headed to Anakin's room in order to see if she could poke at him for some clothes for Jeremy. And just to let him know as Jeremy actually would be staying there unlike Lancelot. Because he was her brother and they had the room. But Anakin was apparently still at Jaina's so she went to his bed and sat down, pulling out her phone to text him instead falling asleep after days of staying awake because of worry with everything that was going on, on top of all the things she'd been trying to avoid for months now.