The Mad Hatter was wondering in Paixao again, or was this Paixao? He wasn’t quite sure, maybe it really was Wonderland, and it was all an illusion. Or perhaps everything was an illusion and he’s just dreaming, but still hasn’t woken up yet. WHY? WHY CAN’T HE WAKE UP? The Mad Hatter really was walking around in a stupor of his own thoughts. Still trying to figure out whether he should cut it out with these weird thoughts he’s been having recently. Like is any of this is for real or not?

Spotting the boy that appears to look like he has a bird’s wing on his head, the Hatter made a large gasp, and pointed over to him immediately, “YOOOOOOOOOOUU!! THERE’S A BIRD ON YOUR HEAD!! YOU MUST REMOVE IT IMMEDIATELY!!” The Mad Hatter shouted, this was quite a serious matter after all. That bird could have a disease of some kind!