Wilhelm didn't like walking into this house. He knew the reputation of the Rabbit. Knew he enjoyed seeing people die. And knew that he wanted his key. Wilhelm had no idea what the key was for, but if the Rabbit wanted it, it must be important, and worth something. He looked at the other guests, he didn't recognise any of them, though that was the point of the masks he supposed. Still, he didn't think he would know any of them anyway. Still, he would make the effort to be friendly, and by the time he was ready, had a plan in mind to deal with the Rabbit.