Admitting weakness isn't something she's keen on doing. But as she glances Daniel in a glass reflection, her eyes widen, jaw clenching.

Pushing at her food, Regina's silent for a long minute, debating on whether or not she wanted to be vulnerable in front of him, and whether or not he'd genuinely care. But a part of her is curious too, if she's the only one or if he'll have a similar story.

"I think the ghost girl is the least of our problems, now."