That's-- [Completely unexpected. Kristoff stops and scratches his head, but relief holds out over surprise.] Good. [No. He shakes his head and lets out a short, nervous laugh.] That's good.
[And he means it, pushing a hand up through his hair and smiling.]
That's great!
[For all that he'd heard it from Hans already, it's so good to hear it again and-- wait. Kristoff pauses and that smile disappears.]
Hang on. Prince Hans said it was me. [And then, an inkling that he has been lied to shows upon his features and he takes a step back, to think, and on goes the cap again.]
Who's right?
[Because he's sort of inclined to believe the nice guy who finished last, because what reason does he have left to lie? He's already lost the girl and all. But, even a trollish hermit such as himself knows better than to call the queen a liar outright.]
But-- Okay, fine. Only because you'd be a terrifying sister-in-law to make angry
[And he means it, pushing a hand up through his hair and smiling.]
That's great!
[For all that he'd heard it from Hans already, it's so good to hear it again and-- wait. Kristoff pauses and that smile disappears.]
Hang on. Prince Hans said it was me. [And then, an inkling that he has been lied to shows upon his features and he takes a step back, to think, and on goes the cap again.]
Who's right?
[Because he's sort of inclined to believe the nice guy who finished last, because what reason does he have left to lie? He's already lost the girl and all. But, even a trollish hermit such as himself knows better than to call the queen a liar outright.]