Game? [ Behold, the magic words! Words that instantly light up her face like fireworks. How can she mope about and feel sorry for herself if this whole thing is meant to be a game? Who cares about the state of her hair?!

Thinking it might come across a bit strange if she suddenly starts jumping around, Rapunzel tames her mounting excitement with a cough and well-placed pull on the cup. Hey, its moving again! ]

What... ah. What have you heard? About the outside of this game. [ casually pretending she knows what is going on ] I mean, if there's a chance we can get there together by getting this thing off you...