Father Winter, Snow Miser, Mr. Ten Below -- a lot of names, don't you think? I prefer Jack. Jack Frost. It's the one the Man in the Moon gave me. He also gave me purpose, so I think I'll trust his judgement.
❄—- “No?” For the first time in her life, someone had refused to take a sweet from her. Elsa blinked a few times, a brow perked over brilliantly blue eyes. “Don’t you like chocolate?”
“Food makes me sick.”
{he can’t even comfort eat. maybe that’s why he’s such a nuisance.}