[The hip bump that never ends needs to be done carefully, lest poor Elsa get flung into the lake with all that force. Luckily, none of that happens (this time), and as Elsa's settling in for their little impromptu picnic, she sort of... freezes. Because right, there was a purpose to all of this.]

It's... less a favor, and just something I need to ask someone. Advice that I don't feel comfortable asking the network as a whole.

[It must be serious, because despite her fidgeting, Elsa looks up and stares Lup dead in the eye when she speaks next.]

You have to swear not to tell a soul about any of this. Not even Taako or Barry.