[Looking at the remnants of Kristoff's sled]
Anna: Whoa. I'll replace your sled, and everything in it. And I understand if you don't want to help me anymore.
Kristoff: [to Sven] Of course I don't want to help her anymore. In fact, this whole thing's ruined me for helping anyone ever again.
Kristoff: She'll die on her own.
Kristoff: I can live with that.
Kristoff: But you won't get your new sled if she's dead.
Kristoff: Sometimes I really don't like you.
Kristoff: Hold up! We're coming.
Anna: You are? I mean, sure, I'll let you tag along.