Elsa held her breath when he called out to her. She had hoped that she managed to find a place to hide that none of the patrol thought to look, as few as those places were. She tried to scoot further in. She didn't recognize the voice.

Could she trust him? Was it a trick of sorts? Luring her out to chat then turning her in? She didn't even know what awaited her when arrested. There was no reason why she should trust him. She could keep silent. Then find another place to hide. Even when she ran from Arendelle, she hadn't been pursued like this.

But with limited, read: no, allies with her. Could she afford to let a potential ally pass by if his offer?

"What is there to chat about?" she asked, hoping the acoustics of the area would confuse him to her true location.