Taako's hand instantly tightens on his staff. He manages to keep the rest of his body from noticeably startling, but as he turns there's still some tension running up his arm. It flows into the tight smile that crosses his face but doesn't reach his eyes.

"Yeah. I guess. Nothing to train for, obvs, but might as well." He shrugs. "After how hard you ran us before we left for Wonderland...A, I guess?, uh, kinda surprised we aren't back on the regimen or what have you."

He gestures and the vase-- which was massive and just about to teeter on top of them --shrinks down to the size of his thumb. He catches it out of the air and stares at it as it rests in his palm.

"Y'know, at least Wonderland A had like, reasons for being the way it was, kinda? Like we had theories. Here they just found out about what happens if you die too many times and people have been here for years. And that still doesn't touch what this place is or who actually runs it."

He shrugs again. "Gonna have to fight a fool eventually no matter which letter Wonderland I'm in, though, so. Here I am."

Here he is. Ready to fight a fool if need be.