So I should be a lot more care-[Her sentence is interrupted by her nose being tapped by... whatever that was. She looks a little perturbed and curious as she pokes it right back.] What is this?

[There's a soft little laugh as she wiggles herself out of the vines, standing and dusting herself off.] I don't think I make a very good damsel. Kristoff might laugh at the idea if someone called me that.