Obstacle courses? Are you going to make me stab things while running through one?

[...... She really hopes she didn't just give Cassandra an idea. Before the other woman can think about that too much, Elsa grabs the knife, blade up, while being careful not to yank it out of Cassandra's grip. Just a light enough tug to show that she's got a grip, and Cassandra can let go.]

Of course I trust you. You've given me no reason not to so far.

[Ah, if only Elsa knew just how important trust was to Cassandra...]