Alice shrugged and giggled, looking perhaps a little too innocent.<br/><br/>"Does it really matter?  You got out, and you have the book.  We can go see the Bookwyrm now.  You'll like him.  He's very friendly."  She paused, pressed an index finger to her lips as if deep in thought.<br/><br/>"He's also quite large.  Try not to be alarmed, Uncle."<br/><br/>The Bunny's eyes went wide at this.<br/><br/>"Quite large," she repeated, then turned to regard Vincent.  "You have interesting luck, pal.  I don't envy you.  But okay, you want the skinny. This is the Mad City.  Mad as in Hatter, March Hare, and just plain moonbatty upfucked crazy.  With me so far?"<br/><br/>"You found your Madness Talent, that's all.  Compared to some of the crazies around here, that's pretty sedate.  I know a guy who bleeds ants."  The Hatter shrugged.  "And another character who summons a Tyrannosaurus Rex."<br/><br/>The Cat hiccuped and slunk off, her tail between her legs and ears lowered.  The Hater kept talking.<br/><br/>"Yeah, and that guy.  Listen, if we see you later, maybe we'll buy you a drink or something.  Sort of a 'good job' bonus, okay?"