[ That, at least, gets a scoff from Alice, who barely glances. She almost lets out a sarcastic laugh, after so long she's been devoid of actually laughing. But she would, if she could. ]

Weep? Does it look like I'm the type?

[ She's cried before, several times, and likely almost cried here. Her tears even filled up that small room after falling the rabbit hole, but that's besides the point. It's her way to subtly point out the fact that she is still very much almost covered in blood. Red bits of it splashed on her apron, still fresh after her encounter in Moorsgate Station.

She didn't have to say it verbally, but the hint was there, she wouldn't hesitate to inflict harm on another. ]

Heaven forbid if anyone disturb your rest, maybe a nap would do you some good before you have another temper tantrum. What an overgrown child you are.

[ She is fully aware of the fact that her attire is childish, she looks younger than she is, and she is, well, small. Still, there's a need for her to add that in. ]