He blinks, "Ah, nevermind. The gods are not here now. I can't sense them. I'm not sure what is this world or this place."

A few inches, at best. He broke off another small of the cookie and offers it to her. She needs to eat more as long her shrunk stomach can handle it.

"There's lakes and forests outside, but no exit. And believe me, it's true. They call it Wonderland. Though I can't see how wonderful about it is about it if we're imprisoned in this place."