[Hatter feared very few things, but he feared the queen. He told the Riddle Man he couldn't die, and he knew that to be true, but death could take many different forms. Dying for humans wasn't the same as hatters, and the queen would find a way. She was creative. He remembered the other one, vaguely. He remembered a lot of things vaguely.] No no no. No. Don't like castles. Smell like hay.
[Hatter focused on Alice and put his map back into his pack.] I was looking for the door. Out of here. It went away, the one I used before, I don't know the way out again. I don't like leaving Wonderland. [So he didn't, he forgot where it was and good riddance. Now though, he was considering it.]