[ Stabbing other people isn’t usually at the top of her list of things she’s eager to do anyway, but there’s something about smooth-talking personality types…

Rapunzel lifts her face, which is about as blood-spattered as it usually is on a lovely jaunt through ViViD, blows the feathers off her forehead, and then lifts her spear. ]

I like stabby compromises. [ No she doesn’t. ] Buuuuut I’m open to punching… kicking… strangling, shooting… Why, what kind of compromise did you have in mind?

[ Because she is fast running out of steam pretending to be a badass. ]