"When it's more likely to stop by for a brief visit and then go away again?" Elsa's smile was a touch wry, but it wasn't as though people's distaste for snow was a personal affront or anything. After all, she didn't much care for ice, either.

Again, because of reasons.

"... I wouldn't know how to treat a real child, either," she added. "I'm... not exactly expecting to ever have one of my own."

That involved touching.

A lot of touching.