"The poor children of the world. Why are all these holidays dedicated to candy consumption anyway?" Not that she was better when it came to sweets. It was a dangerous game to leave chocolates and peppermint sticks in Elsa's path. They were brewed into hot chocolate or eaten within minutes. "Hello, sweets," she smiled at Baby Tooth, nuzzling her head against the tiny thing. "Did you miss me today while your friend was being reckless?"
She laughed as she listened to the small chirping sounds, arching an eyebrow at Jack. "She says you're too dangerous and that she'll be spending her days with me from now on." After a moment of reflection, which was completely assisted by Jack's scary gleam in his eye, she shook her head. "No, I suppose I don't. I'll just get a call from a hospital one of these days and find out then."
His worry automatically worried her. Her emotions were heavily influenced by his own, after all the time they'd spent together, it was as if they could exchange their emotions with one touch. The cold never really bothered her externally; it was generally when she felt too vulnerable or fearful that her body temperature really dropped. She gave Jack a small smile, standing to wrap herself in his arms instead. "I'm fine, Jack."