eternalfrozenfractals:

❄—- In some cases, Elsa was really quite good with details. She was perceptive and alert when it came to others — like the way that ice extended and glimmered in beautiful fractals beneath his feet as he approached. It stunned her. So very astonished by this, she nearly stumbled backward. Her eyes widened upon him. “You— your feet,” she said, full of wonder. 

        _{“My feet?”}

  _{{he looked down, lifting one leg up to inspect the bottom of his foot but finding nothing wrong. he figured she was just worried he was barefoot on a floor made of ice. it was discouraged amongst common folk, after all.}}

               _{“I don’t even remember the last time I wore shoes, so don’t worry about it.”}

            _{{he literally did not remember, so it was more of his problem than hers.}}