[Free to go wherever they want, do whatever they want. ...What is Elsa even doing here, sitting outside with this innocent person for so long? She doesn't have that kind of freedom, and it's not right of her to act like she does.
After a few moments she slowly pushes her parfait - at least she finished it - a little away from herself.]
I... I'm sorry to cut this short so abruptly, but I just remembered-- I have to be on my way.