[Conclusions? What conclusions? Surely nothing is happening here, and if there was, Cassandra is already pushing whatever ideas slipped into her mind way, way down. It must be all this fur, being outside like this. That's it.]

What? [Cassandra isn't particularly dirty-minded, but... well, she has her moments, suffice to say. This would be one of them, as the rest of her thoughts came to a crashing halt.]

--Oh, the dagger. Uh, best to keep your fingers together.You don't have to spread out for something a small as this.

[...Oh god, she's still holding on. Finally, Cassandra releases Elsa's hand. And whatever that was can stop now. Hopefully.]

Hey, you've already mastered step one. So... congrats! You'll be stabbing in no time.