Best not to risk it. You might not be able to find us again, and I wouldn't be surprised if there's more waiting for us at the house.

[Elsa will follow his direction. Her hands play with the fabric of her gloves, wondering if perhaps she should take them off. After a brief moment of hesitation, she carefully takes them off and slips them into her dress' pockets. Probably best to inform her companions that she's just become very dangerous....]

Whatever you three do, don't grab for my hands. I've taken my gloves off.