[When Dave sees Elsa is getting the recognition she deserves, he pipes down a little. She'd been so worried about her powers, he likes it when she hears praise. Of course, that doesn't mean he isn't miming out being terribly injured by the tiny shove, using the counter beside him to support himself for a moment before his interest is piqued.]

Please, fort building is like a rite of passage in the Strider home. [He glances up at Elsa.] How do you feel about constructing something that isn't along the lines of an igloo? You up to the call of duty?