[For a moment, Elsa goes a pale, sickly green color - she'd be lying if she said she was completely over Lup, but she'd been proud of herself for how far she's come in working past those feelings! - before her cheeks flush, and she huffs.]

I-I was trying to be serious... I should really know better.

[She's pouting, but there's a note of fondness in her voice. As much as Lup's teasing throws her for a loop most times, over a year into this precious friendship, it... it's nice. And it helps break the tension a bit, which Elsa is very much thankful for.]

I just... I don't know what to do. When everything with, um... [with you] when everything happened previously, it all just sort of... fell out. It's not like that now.