It’s not that she was forced to, it’s just that she prefers it.
Some people just don’t understand. ]
“Why would you say that?”
❝– !❞
[His proclaimed mistake, Arendelle’s boundless snowfall, actually leads him to believe that isolation would be possible. That in the midst of his own failure, he can relish in self-pity like his cold spirit was always meant to do.
—-But no. Somehow, someway, the world has managed to find him once again, and he couldn’t be more sick of it.]
”I - I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m fine.”
“You know exactly what you’re doing.”
[A few seconds more of his puppy-dog eyes prove it to be ineffective.
——Time for Plan B.]
❝Elsa.❞
[Every aspect about Jack morphs. The subtle turn of his lip now forms a straight line, eyebrows furrow after being so playfully raised. Even his voice takes a new role, one that demands to be heard. Ironic for someone who typically ignored.]
[Despite how much of a kid Jack seems to be – launching snowballs and riding the wind like his own personal sleigh – Jack’s not one to let fear get the best of him. In fact, he looks it in the eye without a single uncertainty. A side of him emerges that only a few witness from the Winter Spirit.]
❝I’m not.❞
[And with that, implies a hidden rage; tucked away, protected by his icy exterior.]