Ah. Hah, yeah. [ Her laughter is worse than weak; her laughter is completely fake. ] Tangled. My hair is... it never actually gets tangled, really. Not as long as I brush it. So – no, it isn't much of a hassle at all in the end.

[ And a very large part of her wants to believe this. ]

That's the tangled part, I suppose. It's not a hassle and yet... sometimes I feel a little tied down by it? [ Oh my god why is she saying this to a stranger what mystical powers does this girl have?? Her mouth closes tight. ] Mm. Well! That's why I'm up here, anyway. No need to be tied down if I don't have to be.