I know it's out of order, but hopefully it will make sense eventually.

If looks could kill, he'd probably be dead right now.

The redhead seemed nice, a little chatty, but he could handle that. Probably. Her sister, on the other hand, may be a little bit much. Anna had gone to make a phone call, leaving him sitting awkwardly across the table from her older sister (who's name was something like… Elsie?), fidgeting nervously under the force of her glare. He glanced over to the door, hoping Anna would come back soon.

"If you touch her in anyway, you will regret it." He flinched. For a tiny, delicate looking woman, she could sure put off a terrifying vibe.

"Um… I think there may have been a misunderstanding?" He fiddled with a pen, "I really am just looking for a roommate."

"Her fiancee just broke their engagement, she is in a delicate place. If you upset her even a little bit, I will know." She shot him a chilling glare.

"I'm really not looking for-" He was cut off by Anna's re-entry into the apartment.

"I'll take it!" Anna was grinning as she tucked her phone into her purse.

"Are you sure?" Somehow when talking to her sister Elsa seemed like a completely different (normal, not terrifying) person, "We've only seen a few places… There might be somewhere more- suitable to your needs if we keep looking."

"Come on, Elsa!" Anna pulled a chair out and plopped into it backwards, her skirt rising up to reveal a bit of skin (Kristoff quickly averted his eyes), "This place is close to my work and to you, there's a grocery store and transit nearby, and it's clean."

Anna emphasized the last word strongly and he wondered what kinds of places they'd been looking at, that cleanliness was such an important factor in her decision.

"Fine. But if anything happens-"

"Yeah, yeah, I know. I'll call you or Marshmallow," Anna rolled her eyes and turned to look at Kristoff, "So where do I sign?"

Dropping the pen, he fumbled with the papers, pulling out the rental agreement and handed it over, shifting awkwardly in his chair to reach for the pen. "Just read through this and make sure there's no issues, then sign on the line next to my signature. I'll need the deposit and first month's rent by the end of the week and it'll be official."

Elsa took the papers and Anna sighed, leaning on the back of the chair. "So Kristoff, what do you do for fun around here?"

"Not much really… There's a bar a couple blocks away and the fitness centre across the street I guess." He shrugged. He didn't get out much, after college he'd just gone right back into schooling for the certifications in first aid and stuff, so he'd eventually lost touch with most of the guys he used to hang out with. He had Sven, and his parents skyped him.

"Hmmm…" As Anna groped for new topics, Elsa set the rental agreement down with a sigh.

"If you're sure about this, there's nothing wrong with the agreement…But if you waited a couple days-"

"Nope!" Anna cheerfully cut her sister off, grabbing a pen and the papers and signing them with a flourish.

"Anna," Elsa sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose.

"Welcome to apartment 4B, Anna." Kristoff reached over to shake her hand.

"Thanks!" Her grip was surprisingly firm as they shook hands.

Why did he feel like he might have made a mistake?