Crowley lets out a huff of air. It often seems that he's one of the few who finds Wonderland preferable, but even he wouldn't describe it as peaceful. This is peaceful, but it sounds like whatever world this is, it's gone the way of Mad Max or something.

"People don't appreciate what they have until it's gone." Crowley knows that well, but hindsight is 20/20, isn't it? Being faced with things he's lost and regained has certainly given him pause here. "And humans live such short lives. They don't see a lot that isn't right in front of them."

Lately, Crowley's been a bit on the poetic side. He's felt a bit mad since he faced down the Jabberwocky, un-tethered and grasping for anything that will keep him from floating away.

"What happened to it?"