[Blondes just tend to be excitable and eager to explore, it seems. Nothing wrong with that.

Oh boy, that sigh... Rapunzel's heard that sigh before. It's the sigh Cassandra often gave in the early days of their friendship, when Rapunzel did something that inevitably made the handmaiden's job harder than it had to be. She looks a little sheepish, then, awkwardly scratching at her arm, as she smiles apologetically.]

Is it that obvious? [... It really is, Raps.] To be honest... I'm not sure either. I mean - everything is beautiful, of course! It's not the style of art or architecture I'm used to, but... it has that kind of otherworldly beauty, doesn't it?

[Always trying to see the positives, even in the dark. That's Rapunzel, all right.]

But at the same time... it's all more than a bit ominous, too.