"You don't understand..." Jack trailed off as the girl placed a hand on his shoulder. Something within him tingled. His powers stirred within him. Confused, he stretched out a hand and placed it on her face. Using the other to brush a strand of hair out of her face. Realization dawned on him as his powers happily spun around the girl. "You do understand. You're like me!" Jack grinned and floated to his feet. His new discovery seemed to provide him with a newfound strength. 

"That also explains the snowman. Hmm. Exquisitely crafted if I do say so myself," Jack floated to where Olaf beamed up at him. "Your creator must've been quite the master," he winked at Elsa as Olaf giggled below him. "Oh. And what's this? Your own personal little snowstorm? My my my, just full of surprises aren't you. Did you know. The North Pole has peppermint flavoured snowflakes?" Smirking, he waved his hand giving Olaf's personal snowflakes a pinkish tinge. "Mhmm delicious."

Another set of wracking coughs brought his attention to the more important matter. His staff. Suddenly he felt drained and collapsed into the snowdrifts once more. Creating peppermint snowflakes took a lot more out of him than he thought. 

(That's totally fine. Take all the time you need. I need to get unpacked and caught up with assignments)