Gigantic.

I love doing back-flips on her, and doing handstands on the tip of her trunk. She also likes flinging me onto handles and platforms.

And believe it or not, but she's not a fan of peanuts, and she isn't afraid of mice.

[ He glances at Rapunzel's other friend, wearing a teasing smirk. ]

Don't know how she'd feel about Pascal, though.

[ Likewise, Dick's not sure how to feel about the wonderment in Rapunzel's eyes. His uncertainty isn't negative by any means, he's just-- there's butterflies in his stomach he's never felt before, and he's unsure what to make of that. He's never even been one for performance anxiety! ]

I think you'd love it. Haly's Circus, I mean.

You sure you can't come see it? Even for a little bit? After the leg thing, the least I can do is get you a free ticket to the next show.