Though the loss of her complete guidance made Robin a little more wary, he forced himself to keep remembering the fact that he could, if he concentrated enough, do what he had just witnessed. That had all been him, and that hadn't been dangerous in itself. Even if he was not sure if he would feel okay around Roland with whatever was happening, the idea that he could at least not be constantly worried he was about to harm anyone around him immediately was a step in the right direction.

He took a deep, calming breath.

"When Elsa showed Roland her power, she did a gesture," he said, mostly to himself. If there were any way to prove that this...ability was somehow connected to the woman he had met, it would be him being able to do what she had done for them.

It was worth a try, at least.

Holding his palm up, he thought of how happy the snow had made his son, the bright smile that had appeared on his face. She had done a gesture, one that he tried to recreate by memory, the soft movement of her hand. He was surprised to find a bit of snow appearing where none had been before the moment he did it and tried to will it into being. It certainly wasn't anywhere near the volume she had created, but it had a similar effect of cascading down gently when he tossed it up. As he watched the snowflakes fall between he and Regina, it was hard to deny the possibility.

"...It is as she showed us," he said, his eyebrows furrowing. He refused to believe such a thing was on purpose, not with how she had been with them that day. Still, if she could help him further - being okay enough to try to look for her seemed a goal he needed to focus on now.