Okay! [ The voice that comes out does not sound like her own: it's jagged, breathless, and a little monstrous itself. She's nodding, then, and wondering why she's so ready to accept this person's word as the truth. ] Okay. Yes! That's - good then. We can help each other.

[ Rapunzel raises her head, eyes drifting almost reluctantly away from the figure before her. In the distance is a burnt out building much taller than her home. She swallows down a surge of nausea and toys with a strand of hair. ]

Rabbit. Um. Okay! That's a great start. I, uh... I'm - Rapunzel. Why do you have– [ He's probably going to think she's terribly rude now, but she can only finish by gesturing wordlessly to his ears and face. ]