Fawn: No, I don't. I'll help you find her. *Looks around* Elijah: You didn't like it? Belle: *Hunting*
Storm: *eyes brighten* Thank you! Ice: N-no! I really did like it… I'm just… *whispers, blushing deeply* I-I'm really shy…
Elijah: I'll take it slower then...*Smiles* Fawn: *Walks off* Belle!? Come out, come out where ever you are? Belle: *Hides*
Elijah: But what? *Looks at her* Belle: What!? Fawn: Found her! *Smirks* I'll leave y'all to alone...*Waves and turns into a fairy flying off*
Storm: *glomps Belle* Yay! Why do you keep running off? Ice: *blushes, looking down* I-I don't have a problem… w-with not taking it slow, I-I mean…