Her expression was a mixture of anger, confusion and worry. Something was really different about him. Alice couldn't put her finger on it and that alone hurt. She really didn't get what was happening.
"How is that amusing?" She half asked, half demanding. "And what is that look for." She said at his darker one. He might look a little bit... older. That was perhaps the right word, or what was it? Alice hated herself for not knowing exactly what was wrong with him.
"Delicious?" She said raising an eyebrow after a moment. How could the memories be delicious? "Who are you?" Alice sighed as a look of defeat came over her eyes. This wasn't right. This wasn't how he should be. He should be... She lost that battle, why bother caring now?