[The Balladeer rests his elbows on his desk, folding his hands together and leaning forward to rest his chin on them thoughtfully.]

Honestly, I don't know why you'd want to go back anyway. They don't sound like people you'd want to spend time with.

Are you doing this - [You know, all this Arendelle shit] - because you think it'll actually make you happy, or just to make them think better of you?