"That's the spirit."

Philip likes to hear it, honestly. Not to turn down a wild goose chase lightly, but Wonderland's usually got enough weirdness that finds them, without needing to sign up for an extra plate to boot. He peels off his camera set-up, and starts heading back towards the shack.

"We'll be sure to get you a shiny pair of maracas, too. Can't have you feeling left out with me and the creepy stalker owls."