Elsa looked where Harley was gesturing, briefly catching a glimpse as the car moved. You would think she would be alarmed at the sharp turn, but it only made her feel... good. Exhilarated. Harley had a good way of bringing out the daredevil in her, it seemed. Or maybe it was just always there, and Harley was the only one who put her in the position to embrace it. "Oh, that sounds like a fun time!" she said, and she couldn't help but feel flattered that Harley would make dolls of her and her sister. It just felt good to know she was on Harley's mind like that.

"Anna and I haven't really found a good place to camp out," she said. "We just make our way from store to store."

After a moment, she added, "Can this thing go faster?"