The struggle isn't something she appreciates. She hates feeling as though she can't do anything, as if she can't figure out just what to do next to get her out of the situation. It's easier to blame the castle, to think that he hasn't just woken up with a few decades on him or worse.

"Sam, you don't have to do this." Her arm shifts and she can feel the pull of muscle trying to help pull her hand free, but the ropes dig into her wrist and the discomfort is starting to wear on her.