The thing about novels perked Gilbert's interest, he looked at the Alice for once, examining her. She looked fairly pretty. Her hair suited the figure of her face, so did her eye color. "Well, what mine has told me is similar to that, I think. He's confusing, always talking in riddles." Gilbert chuckled a little, how could something inside of him be so different from him. "Mine also said that these 'Alter Egos'," Gilbert used Alice's term slightly mockingly. "come from different dimensions. He said he did anyway." Gilbert closed his eye thoughtly, and felt the presence of the hatter again, he was giving off a happy vibe, as is he was agreeing with what Gilbert said. "But they definitely communicate through dreams. Though sometimes I have dreams, where I'm the only one there. On those nights, I feel as if I haven't slept at all. Yet I know I did."