Qrow & Elsa
The longer Elsa stood within his presence, the more she felt as if he had known her from before. Again, she felt sad. Though she had no control over any of this, she felt a wave of guilt wash over her. Why couldn't she remember? Why did this place send her back? Expel her? Did she do something wrong? Or was it just how this place was? And why wipe her memories? She knew Weiss said it was not her fault and this place just did what it did, but that did not stop Elsa from feeling badly and like somehow, all of this was her fault.
The temperature dropped around them and catching sight of a few stray flakes in the air, Elsa took a deep breath in an effort to calm herself down. It was probably a good thing Qrow did not tell her about everything they had shared at that moment. Especially given their location. It was definitely a conversation for another time.
At the words, Elsa's attention shifted back to Qrow and away from her own self-defeating thoughts. "It's different," Elsa acknowledged, nodding. Elsa knew of Weiss, but she didn't know of anyone else so far who had been her friend from before. Well, she was pretty sure Qrow might have been, but she wasn't sure yet. A bit of a flush filled her cheeks at his comment and she gave him a smile. "Thanks and yes, I know Weiss. I met her when I arrived actually." Weiss had helped her find her apartment too.