"Aren't there any breaks on this thing?" Hans yelled.
Kristoff chuckled, secretly enjoying himself as the prince held Kristoff's waist even harder, pushing his face into Kristoff's back. "Of course there aren't! He's a reindeer, Hans!"
"That doesn't mean that you have to go so fast!"
Sven looked over to Kristoff, moving his head in a way similar to a nod. Kristoff grinned at him. This was definitely a risky plan, something that seemed more like what his overbearing troll family would think of. Still, it was a risk that he had been willing to take, and Sven, always loyal, was eager to help him.
"What are we even traveling so fast for?" Hans struggled to sit up properly; truthfully, he preferred his horse, Sitron, to Sven. Even if he had pushed Kristoff and Sven into a boat once (which had caused a few minor injuries and caused Kristoff to burst out laughing before helping Hans get out of the water), his horse at least would not try something as ridiculous as this.
"Oaken's is having a really big sale and I don't want to miss it!"
"Oaken's? What on earth is that, a tree?"
"Nope, a store. They're having a big summer blowout, and I don't want to miss it." He rubbed the bottom of his chin with one gloved hand. "Oh, and it has a sauna."
"It does?"
Kristoff grinned. "Oh, it certainly does. Want to try it?"
"Yes!"
If Anna or Elsa asked them where they were later, Hans and Kristoff could reply that there was a lot of steam between and around them. Things had definitely gotten hot.
