[--it, he wants to say, but falls silent and listens to her commands, the threat of her never speaking to him again... it all speaks of nothing but blind panic and fear, fear of something happening to him if she touches him, if her magic goes awry.
He wants to reassure her, tell her it'll be okay, she won't hurt him... but in the end, he simply nods. He's a soldier -- he knows how to follow orders.]
Fine. But, Elsa... that only applies as long as you calm down. Nothing's gonna happen, okay? I'm not gonna hurt you, you know that. An' I ain't gonna let your magic hurt anything, either. It'll be fine. But if I need to sit here an' not move at all for you to believe it... then that's what I'll do.