Perhaps it's a bit of both. Something about growing up staying behind closed doors and only in her bedroom makes it rather hard to put on airs. She tries her best to appear confident and as a ruler would appear, but inside, she's usually just a bundle of nerves.

"I certainly can't argue with the results in this case," she replies with a slight smile. Neither can she complain about what happened between herself and her sister, when she was in danger. Love can't solve all problems, but it can do some things, and miraculously too at that. "I suppose so. I should be able to create ice formations and snow, and manipulate both of those as well. But whenever I try, either something unexpected happens, or like you said, I find myself completely drained."

It's unsettling to say the least.

"Exactly." It's surprisingly nice to have found someone who understands where she's coming from and how she's feeling, having her powers altered. "To try and not use them would feel like not using my right hand. I'm glad that you understand what that's like, although I'm sorry your powers don't work the way they should either. I'm not happy about that." Just in case there was any confusion about what she was saying.