[That gets a giggle out of Elsa. When she - somewhat reluctantly - pulls out of the hug, her tears are gone, but there's a smile on her face. Not a forced, tight smile trying to hide her true feelings, but a real one, with a sense of calm that hasn't been seen much on her since the incident with the poachers.]

So eloquent with your words.

[It's... it's okay to joke like that. Right?]

What I've done... I think you've done far more for me in this land, Cassandra. I only hope I can someday make it up to you.