The edge in her voice nearly made him recoil and he opened his mouth to apologize when her sigh stopped him. Instead, he moved to refill their glasses, watching her face.
"I don't remember much. Something about a piece of glass in a kid's eye, and him riding in the Snow Queen's sleigh. She makes him her pet, so to speak, or her prince? His heart turns..." Voice fading, he tries to imagine what part of that Deidre manifested and he frowned, concerned. "You didn't take a sleigh ride to the North Pole?" he teased awkwardly.