[Better keep to himself how threatening he finds this particular ~rival~, amiright. But fff, journal why do you do this.]
Right, thank you. In retrospect it's... rather obvious. [That they were training, not... I don't know, fighting to the death. Don't mind Elsa and her penchant for worst-case scenarios. It won't do to look embarrassed, but her words perhaps do a good enough job of implying she does feel rather silly, now.]
I would say I didn't mean to intrude, but I think the one to blame here is the journal.