It's hardly the first time someone as old as Hazel has ice skated, Reynard. She simply caught her by surprise is all. Though the Winter Spirit is infinitely more steady on the ice than she is, it's true.

"Please. It will give me a bit more control." She knows it won't be a trouble for him, not as he is right now. And once he's done Hazel finds her feet again and breathes a soft sigh of relief. "There we are, now we can really skate."

Though with Reynard holding her close like he is, she can't exactly pull away and skate alongside him or out ahead. Like this she's kept right next to Reynard moving at his pace. It's not unpleasant, either.

"I'm inclined to forgive you for your earlier stunt, now."