"Is it?" Hatter asked blankly, before peering around the other man into what was, most definitely, an empty and boring bedroom. Hatter didn't even have a bedroom back in Wonderland. He'd slept in his chair in the teashop, occasionally with a sleeping mask on if the lights didn't fancy turning off at that exact moment. This place had a bed. And light switches.
And food that came to the door.
Hatter plodded after Jamie, peering curiously over his shoulder as the door was opened, only to look a little disappointed that there was just another person there. He wasn't quite sure what he'd been expecting. Unless Jamie ate bored looking teenagers carrying bags.