Drat. You were taken in by his charm. His unnatural grin was easy to ignore with those coy words and comfortable attitude. But look where trusting him lead you to end up. Deep in the middle of these dark, nonsensical woods, with not a head or tail of knowing where you came from. Logical thinking just didn't bode well in this world. Wonderland, was it? He called himself Chester, or 'Cheshire Cat'. What was he wearing? A costume? How did he turn invisible? So many questions you'd likely not get answered, judging on how well the strange man avoided giving you straight explanations. "Still lost? Alice? I would've thought you'd learn from last time you came here." He also seemed to think your name was Alice, for some odd reason.