Oh, no. [Rapunzel ran a hand through her hair and collected a bunch of it up in her arms. The initial pull on her hair had hurt slightly, but only because she hadn't seen it coming. She was used to pulling weight with her hair. He'd startled her more than anything. Her heart was still racing, though she played it cool.]

It's fine. I'd think crashing through a roof would hurt more than a little hair pull.

[She narrowed her eyes slightly.]

Are you sure you're okay? I help out at the hospital here so I could take a look if you wanted.