... You really think this is some kind of kidnapping?

[Something sort of... shifts in her expression. That's... not a pleasant realization for anyone, but for Rapunzel? Who was still relatively fresh out of an eighteen-year-long kidnapping scenario? That's... that's really bad. She just got her freedom, she was just reunited with her real family, this can't...

No. No. She's not going to let her thoughts run wild like that. Not until she can figure out anything about what's going on. So she takes a deep, calming breath, and after handing off the umbrella to the man, she moves over to the window to inspect it. No bars, they're only on the second floor, and... yep. She can open the window just fine.]

If someone kidnapped us, don't you think they'd make it a little more difficult to get out of here?