Really? That's...very different to back home. I suppose both of yours combine for your explosions?

[She assumes at least. From what he says about his friend being able to have two abilities. Fire and ice. Elsa is at least glad he is having a break, resting, sitting. At least as best as he can considering the situation. Even just for a moment. It's something. She does at least figure getting them both a hot chocolate, handing him one and sipping at her own as she listens. As she considers his question to her.]

I mean....the snowman I created, Olaf, he came to life. I didn't intend for it, but. He was walking around, talking and everything.