[Eleanor at least has the grace to turn away to roll her eyes. When she turns back, she shrugs.]

I mean, yeah. Any direction we go, at least it means we're moving. Although I think I was definitely not moving when I realized I was here in the first place?

[Still. There's definitely a weird pull in her gut to keep moving, like if she doesn't she'll get...caught. By something. Which is probably a magic effect, given how Michael was cowering just a second ago. Not that it helps much to realize that, since having an exaggerated sense of danger didn't mean there isn't danger in the first place.

She'll take the lead though. Michael may be smarter than her, but at least she can do that.]

So, uh. Just making conversation, but have you died at all since you got to Wonderland?

[Because there might be real danger and there's some sort of rule about dying too many times.]