The glances of suspicion were just visible enough that she could notice and Elsa simply nodded towards him, beckoning deeper into the temple itself. She could understand suspicion right now. The need for a mortal to sit on a throne and claim 'godhood' to allow the people of this world to speak and write? It was, to say the least, suspicious. "Come inside. I apologize if it is a little cold. I am still getting used to things here."

As she walked, she shook her head. "I do not remember arriving at all. I remember only going to sleep in my castle and waking in this strange place, surrounded by a world that is sick and in need." Her eyes looked back towards the arm he rubbed, curiosity there. "Are you feeling well?"