[ Hans chuckles first. Just the thought of touching Kristoff, well. ]
His pecs are certainly--
[ The noise though, that stops him in his tracks. He stares straight up into Elsa's eyes, his jaw falling open just a bit. Yeah, he really wasn't expecting this. ]
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His pecs are certainly--
[ The noise though, that stops him in his tracks. He stares straight up into Elsa's eyes, his jaw falling open just a bit. Yeah, he really wasn't expecting this. ]
You...
[ Is she saying what he thinks he's saying? ]
That might be more than just one touch.