[Good, Kristoff was being Kristoff. A nice, big, stable, blonde force of nature. She seriously needed to have more than two word conversations with this man when it was done in here. There were reasonable odds Anna might say yes to him at some point after all, and she needed to know him better than the big blonde lumox with the reindeer named Sven.

A slow breath and she started to visibly calm herself. Putting her hands in front of her in a steady pace, she closed her eyes and took one more calming breath.]

I am smaller than you. I will check this bathroom and then we can be certain the second floor is searched before the attic. There must be a way out.

[Or she'd tear down the walls with ice.]