She feels a hand on her arm, flinching instinctively until she hears the familiar voice and senses his warmth. Her head turns slowly, amazed that he is here. It seemed so impossible, so unlikely, but here he is. Her Rumpel. Free from Zelena, outside of Storybrooke, and in this strange, frightening place.

Belle gives a small gasp, already beginning to cry as she gently touches his cheek, pressing her forehead to him. Her arms hesitant and trembling as they come around him, almost afraid that he will disappear in the embrace. She's shaking, crying silently, and completely happy. In a place like that, it was a marvel she could feel this way, but seeing him brings her comfort and reassurance. She was safe with him.

"Rumpel." She murmurs, leaning her head against his shoulder. "I knew I'd see you again."