Wonderland. [Leonard leans back on one hand as he watches her shuffle the cards, one arm loosely wrapped around himself. Nothing unusual.]

As far as anyone can tell, a sort of pocket dimension. Nothing we do here has an effect on anything back where we're from. People are pulled from different universes. Different times. Sometimes they return home for a while. They don't remember this place back home, but when they get back, they remember what happened there.

No one really knows why. Not to any of this.