Luke's hug feels so much different than any of the hugs she ever received from her mother. He squeezes her tight and in that moment, she feels safe. She clings to him for a moment, and then pulls back to give him a bright, sunny smile.

She really does like Luke.

"Oh." Her face falls when he talks about his daughter that isn't here, and she rests a hand on his forearm. "I'm sorry that she isn't here."

Rapunzel smiles up at him, and vows to make him a batch of cookies. She'll bring them in next time that she comes, and hopefully that will be a nice way to say thanks. He's given her a wonderful gift, and she wants him to know that she's grateful.