It doesn't take a lot for him to oblige. With a shrug, he stuffs his hands in his pockets. Why not? A little discussion about murder, a little theorizing about Mirrors, conversations about horrifying stuffed bears, and now funnel cakes. Par for the course as far as his experience of Wonderland is concerned.

"What is a funnel cake, anyway? Something...funnel-shaped, I'd guess?" It's fine if he's out of his depth. He's pretty sure Mae isn't the type to mock him for it.

No one here really has been.