[For a second, it takes Ana time to respond, because she's thinking about it. And she's thinking about her own life in the Enchanted Forest, and how she'd be if it were Alice who were here.

Or even Will, hating her. Anastasia understands hate.]

It's alright, darling. You're going to be alright you know. You're going to get whatever your incentive is and then fix whatever your little heart desires. Maybe I won't even know you then.