His sharp eyes scanned the rest of the sculpture for any other things Elsa may have missed, only to find that rest of her was done perfectly. “Would you like to dance with me?” He asked, offering his hand out to her as nerves began to pile up in his stomach, though he didn’t go through the painfully embarrassing dance lessons from the trolls for nothing.
“Hm– why I’d love to.”
Anna smiled warmly towards the mountain man and took her small, frail hand into his larger ones. She found it pleasantly surprising when he was able to guide and dance her gracefully thorough the dance floor.