[Visitors are a strange concept, in a fortress of solitude Elsa doesn't really expect to get any. But her uprising makes it hard to lock them out right away. Better just tell them to leave as soon as possible, before she hurts them accidentally.
She hears the yelling, but not from the entrance but from one of the superior floors. She arrives to the room, in search of the source of the voice, only to find a man... Who apparently had decided to lick one of the walls.]
What... What are you doing? Why did you do that?!
[She approaches, intending to help, but stops when she realizes what she's doing. No, she can't touch him. Not without her gloves and even with them it could be dangerous. But how to help him then? If only she could thaw the ice, but she knows not how. She looks around, trying to figure out a way to help the man.]
Wait, wait a moment, please. I'll think of something.
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She hears the yelling, but not from the entrance but from one of the superior floors. She arrives to the room, in search of the source of the voice, only to find a man... Who apparently had decided to lick one of the walls.]
What... What are you doing? Why did you do that?!
[She approaches, intending to help, but stops when she realizes what she's doing. No, she can't touch him. Not without her gloves and even with them it could be dangerous. But how to help him then? If only she could thaw the ice, but she knows not how. She looks around, trying to figure out a way to help the man.]
Wait, wait a moment, please. I'll think of something.