I'm Olaf

''Are you kidding?'' Olag quickly grabbed his hand and grinned. 

  "Oh, I make snowmen all the time! My Jack helps too, it’s really pretty great. Snowball fights are our specialty though." She grinned happily, bouncing on her toes. "I’ve never been to Arendelle before. And I’ve certainly never met a Queen. A King once, but he was a mean, old goat. Elsa sounds lovely though if she made someone as nice as you."

''What's a Jack?'' Olaf asked and a chuckle escaped his lips. ''A goat? The king was a goat? That sounds funny. How can a goat be a king?'' He kept laughing. ''Oh, she is, she is beautiful and kind, you should definitely come to Arendelle and meet her and her sister Anna. They are my family.''

  "Sure it is." she muttered and smiled down at the snowman. "Thanks for the hug."

''No problem. There's nothing better on this wolrd than warm hugs during the winter.''

              Olaf waited impatiently. He could imagine how amazing everything would be if Sven could talk. They would be best buddies and talk all day and night. They could even sing a song together. As he was staring at Sven's big brown eyes, the reindeer made a loud noise that sounded just like Olaf's name. Olaf jumped up happily and hugged his furry friend. ''I knew you could do it.''

          “Ooh, what are their names? I doubt they could be as cute as you are! I’ve been up to the same old stuff; dancing around, singing, building snowmen.”

      ''I met so many, I'm afraid I don't remember their names. But I do remember a woman named Holly. She said she'd seen other snowmen too. The rest found it weird that I can talk.''

  "I’m from the Southern Isles. I am hardly acquainted with snow to like it.”

      ''Snow is white and pretty. I'm sure you'll like it.''

''There's a magical way? Oh, what is that? Is it scary?''

                      ''How what?''

  "It’s not near as nice as Olaf. Where’re you from? How are you alive? I’m sorry, I’ve made plenty of snowmen before… but none as lovely as you!"

''Oh, no, Holly sounds so cute and adorable. I'm from a land called Arendelle, have you heard of it? It's nice in there. I'm alive thanks to queen Elsa's powers. She created me. I don't really know how, to be honest but I'm glad I am alive.'' He chuckled. ''Really? You have? Where?''