"Where am I?" I asked, scared of what the answer would be. The man looked at me with his dark, orange eyes. They seemed old and all-knowing as if he's been alive forever. He smiled at me a warm smile, as if he didn't care if I was an annoying brat that hated the world. He took off his top hat with the patches and ribbons, placed it on his heart and bowed, a gesture I had grown accustomed to since I came here. He smirked at me and finally parted his mouth to speak. "You are in Wonderland."