Anna climbed out of the sled and walked over to where her sister was looking off into space. She was bent down and suddenly acted like someone had hit her on the forehead, because now she was rubbing her head. Anna squinted and tried to figure out if her sister had gone off the deep end. But no, she must not be, because Olaf was giggling and talking about a boy like Elsa. A boy like Elsa? Anna felt more confused than ever.

"Your staff?" Elsa stepped away from the man. He was acting a little crazed, but it did seem like he had fallen and hurt himself, so maybe being a little crazed was understandable. She looked around, trying to find his staff, but figured the snow had covered it. Should she expose her power and move the snow around? She wasn't sure, but for some reason she felt this weird connection to this man. Almost like she could trust him not to freak out if she did use her power.

"Calm down, I'll help you find it." She stepped closer to the man and put a reassuring hand on his shoulder and looked deeply into his eyes. "Take a deep breath and calm down, it will be okay."