Oh! Good idea, heh. [ Is it? Rapunzel cheerfully leaps to the ground and sets about making a sling with her hair.

She makes supernaturally quick work of it, holding out the finished product - a child-sized jumpsuit made of organic gold thread - with nothing less than delight. ] Here. How's this? Now we can use your weight as a counterbalance to make a simple machine! We'll... use your mass... [ tug tug ] ... to send me up. And then I will pull you up after me! Sort of - like what Mother does!

Sound good?