Excuse me? My face isn't grumpy, it's ruggedly handsome.
[Okay, so maybe a little grumpy, but he's been a lot less grumpy since meeting her. He rolls his eyes lightly at her words and as she goes trudging off, looking for some perfect snow for snowman-building.
Almost as if on cue, he suddenly feels a nudge from behind, and a pointy-edged nudge at that. Turning, he's not surprised to see Sven, and he smiles, shaking his head.]
I'm going, I'm going.
[He heads after Anna in all that snow. Clearly Elsa had been getting a little away with herself lately, but he didn't mind. He was very impressed with the Queen's ice sculptures, after all.]
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[Okay, so maybe a little grumpy, but he's been a lot less grumpy since meeting her. He rolls his eyes lightly at her words and as she goes trudging off, looking for some perfect snow for snowman-building.
Almost as if on cue, he suddenly feels a nudge from behind, and a pointy-edged nudge at that. Turning, he's not surprised to see Sven, and he smiles, shaking his head.]
I'm going, I'm going.
[He heads after Anna in all that snow. Clearly Elsa had been getting a little away with herself lately, but he didn't mind. He was very impressed with the Queen's ice sculptures, after all.]