[Oh. The dragon has noticed. Elsa can feel her anxiety rising. If the dragon has noticed, has his rider noticed too? The problem being, of course, as her nervousness rises, her powers start slipping out of her control all the more. The only thing that's keeping it from being distressingly obvious is that the world is already covered in snow and ice.]

Curious... [She echoes, but that pose does a lot to make her less afraid of getting scorched by a dragon anyway. Sort of cute, actually.]

It's fine. I was startled. That's all. But you two should probably stay back... I don't want to hurt you.