Pascal's eyes widen and he looks down at the nearest cat, turning an angry red and bringing his paws up to mimic fangs. Rapunzel smiles a little, but she does keep an eye on the cats, just in case.

"I'm okay," she assures him, frowning a bit. She puts a hand on his shoulder, squeezing a bit. He's acting a little like he did at that party, and it makes her worry. "What's going on, Noah?"