Mad Hatter

Cheshire: What happened that day was not my fault. Hatter: *A mad glint in his eye* No? Because I distinctly recall it was you who was supposed to be protecting her! Ye bloody feartie! *As he yells, his Scottish brogue becomes more pronounced* Cheshire: *Ears going back and looking nervous* Alice: *Puts her hand on Hatters arm gently* Hatter! I'm fine. Hatter: *Visibly calms down* But you might not have been, you know.