"It's a long story," Anna says with an exhale of a laugh, the crooked smile on her face genuine, though there's the slightest of tremors in her voice. Really, she wouldn't even know where to begin explaining it now, the way everything came together — Elsa striking her, Hans and his lies and his leaving her for dead. She's still not sure how so much happened in such a short time. Here, she's been able to put most of it far from her. This is the first time that hasn't been the case. "Someone was trying to kill her, and I... stepped in front of his sword."