Unusual things and people were something that Elsa had quite a lot of experience with, both in childhood and her work as a queen, but she had to admit that the man's antics had her furrowing her eyebrows. "I'm just glad you're not hurt." She said, finally, after brushing off some of her confusion.
At his question, she sighed, pushing down a new wave of worry that would undoubtedly lead to more ice. Telling people about her secret was still extremely difficult for her, even though the last few months had shown her that not everyone was quick to jump to the conclusion that she was evil and dangerous. Twenty-one years of conditioning took awhile to undo, it seemed.
"Because I caused it." She said, voice strong and confident. She may not have felt it, necessarily, but she was a Queen. Putting on a brave face in the face of fear was part of her job. "And I'm the only one that can make things right again."