[ Elsa smiles a little more genuinely with amusement at Elizabeth's response, and quickly looks to the chairs as they're gestured to. Carefully, she steps around to one and takes a seat. Her posture is proper, if stiff, and her hands immediately fold in her lap. With the amount of nerves she's dealing with now, she's worried that touching anything would instantly leave behind frost. ]

Oh! Perhaps, if you wouldn't mind. I'd...rather not be interrupted, if possible.

[ Though it hasn't worked terribly well so far, she is still trying to keep her abilities, and moreso, her troubles with them, quiet across the ship. She doesn't want anyone to be able to walk in and hear her admitting to her fears about them. ]

Not that I want to keep anyone from the library, of course, but... It is something I'd rather the whole ship not know.

[ She smiles again with weak amusement, her hands balling up unconsciously in her lap. ]