"It'll be okay," Jessica said, out of reflexive hope rather than any certainty in that direction. She wanted to be comforting, she just wasn't sure how. Everything seemed to loom larger, the world less knowable.

maybe it's just scarier because it's bigger? that's dumb i can still punch things bigger than me real good

i can't punch us bigger again though

"It'll just be a for awhile thing," she said, tentatively reaching out, not sure whether to try and hold Elsa's hands, balled up as they were, or her arms or what. "It has to be, right?"