"Everything here is well disguised, that's the problem with much of Wonderland. If we knew the answers, how many would still be here? Well, I would but..."

She murmurs as she speaks, this much closer and trying not to yell in his ear, though it's in part to try and hide just how cold she is. This is nothing she expected from him, though she's thankful for his kindness.

"I rarely know my own limits," she admits.