This is Break's favorite example of this Alice in particular being herself in recent memory. He can practically sense Gilbert getting anxious for no reason across dimensions, which never fails to warm Break's pathetic little heart. While Alice sets about making these bones look like some sort of vivid swamp horror, Break resumes working on the netting. Given how easily distracted she is, probably this was always going to be Break's job.

"We should have a really obvious net over it, too, right? And then a hidden net that he can notice because he'll surely be looking for one, and perhaps a second one after that, and then the real one."

Hm. Probably they are going to need more snacks. This is troublesome because it will mean transversing the other Alice's winter mourning minefield, but Break has gotten pretty good at clearing paths to the kitchen, at least. It is a matter of survival.