[ peter's looking out at wonderland while gamora goes through her necessary motions. wonderland had almost felt like ego's world — beautiful and rich and out of this world impossible. but he trusts wonderland, because it belongs to mom. mom wouldn't let him read a book if she thought it was dangerous, and he likes to think that she hadn't told him about his dad's true essence because she knew, deep down, that despite how much she loved him, he wasn't a good man — thing — being. ]

[ peter trusts his mom, so that's why he trusts wonderland with gamora — because mom trusted it with him. ]

Well. [ he settles his shoulders, squinting for a moment as he tries to pick the best parts of the story. ] There's a croquet game with the queen. You need to watch out for her because she likes to behead people and you've got a nice head. And there's tea-time, although I can't remember the exact time it happens. But there's a lot of food, and the Mad Hatter's there. I think he'd be pretty cool. Maybe he'd give us a hat or a scone or something. [ he shrugs his shoulders. ] And there's stuff you shouldn't eat and drink …

[ he looks at her then, eyes almost popping out of his head. ] Have you eaten anything since you got here? Don't tell me you ate something that said "SHRINK ME"!