"It's... nice," Elsa decides, "but also not." She bites her lip, a little embarrassed. She doesn't want to seem ungrateful. She's lucky and she knows it, having someone wonderful as Jessica to care about her so much. But there's something uncomfortable about having anyone worry about her, as if she should be able to take care of everything herself.

"My parents used to do that," she says. "Worry about my powers and pretend everything was fine." It wasn't. The ice powers are terribly dangerous; she is dangerous.