[They both know they're in for a world of hurt if the Jabberwocky actually gets to the diner. If everyone is in here, then it really says something about the beast that's headed through Wonderland. William can't help but briefly think back to the blood smeared mirror in his room, a brief pang of sympathy for his fallen mirror version.]

I'll take your word for it then. There's no other choice. [William waits until he's sure no-one is looking, quickly bowing his head and muttering a quiet apology. How difficult is this? He's definitely going to have to rethink the whole not telling Michael thing when Wonderland keeps pulling things like this.]

Oh uh, no thank you. I don't want to ruin the apple one that's on the way...

[William is pretty sure he will never ever understand angels and the things the like. Between archangels, orgies and shit that doesn't come in a tin, William reckons the answers will go unexplained until the end of time.]