His gaze slides back to the water, staring out over the ocean. Taking it in, considering the idea that it only makes sense. This is Wonderland. Going too far into the woods or caves can kill you. Why not a monster in the ocean? It only made sense.

He nods though, glancing at Clementine. "Yeah, I get that. It's disorienting. How do you know the lines between that shit and what's real here then?" He sighs. "And I hate thinking about this shit but we don't have much choice."