Does it matter, ultimately? So she's got a secret. Who here goddamn doesn't. He glances out across the Wonderland grounds so he can pretend he doesn't see the glittering in the corners of her eyes.

He closes two fingertips around the cigarette between his lips and exhales, slowly.

"I figured."

The words are quiet.

"Don't worry about it. Not like I've got a ton of friends to spill secrets to."