"Good to see that someone in this place of madness has manners, Well met Adam, I am Conner Morgan, A local police officer of London, as you have notice, though I am the youngest on the force." Clasping Adam's hand, he gave it a firm shake. He was about to open his mouth and make idle chit chat to get to know the young man better, but before he could, his ears caught something else though, something that he couldn't simple leave alone as a member of the police force. He turned to the lady whom had dug her nails into his wrist, "If you try to lay a finger on anyone else, I won't hesitate to kill you myself." His patience were wearing thin for this potentially homicidal woman, he would have to make sure to keep an eye on her at all times.

But of course, another strange figure would have to approach the group, and if what the others had been saying about this all being based on the story, and how this new arrival looked, with its unmistakable smile, this would be the Cheshire cat. But wasn't it supposed to be a natural figure in the story? Unless the story was vaguely based on this world? Conner stared at the cat person, trying to work it out in his mind.