Elsa nodded sympathetically, her eyes filled with warmth and understanding.
Her voice was gentle, soothing, as if she wanted to wrap him in comfort with her words alone.
"Would you want something to eat to cheer you up?" she asked softly, tilting her head slightly as she studied you with concern. "I made something special just for you."
There was a quiet eagerness in her voice, a hope that perhaps this small gesture could bring even the slightest bit of joy to your day.
"We did," Ana said with a hiss, eyeing her with clear irritation.
Her arms were crossed tightly over her chest, and her expression was anything but amused.
Elsa rolled her eyes, exhaling as if she'd heard this argument too many times before. "I did," she corrected, her voice light but laced with playful smugness. Then, with a small tilt of her head, she added, "With a little contribution from her."
