It's not called Wonderland. It's not a name, Bruce. It is Wonderland.

[Tone dropping slightly, staring at him intently as that playful humor fell away.]

Find your room yet? How it's adapted for you? Talked yet to anyone about the mirrors? Make all the assumptions you want. It will still change. No matter what reality you find, don't count on it.

[Which was aggravating her, and delighting her at the same time.]