"So there is really nothing about this place you wanted to see?" Gold knew he wasn't the most cheery example to follow; this place was the last piece of a corpse to be checked over while he tried to reason out a way home. It didn't exactly inspire the tourist in him.

But Belle had been excited at the prospect of travel, and her enthusiasm had been infectious in its own way. She made him see the merit in trying and appreciating new things.

"Even just things that don't exist in Storybrooke?"