"Thank you," he said, glad that someone could provide anything more accurate that something something Sundered something faith, not that he was going to critique Eleven on his review right now. Maybe for another time. "Shame it never completed the thought aloud. I should have liked to know how that finished and if it has any indication of what we're finding ourselves in now."

Speaking of which. Aziraphale turned back and forth in his spot, comically perplexed by the change in environment and aborting a half-begun question that ended up being little more than a "AH?" sound. Did anyone else see that? Did the walls move or did they change locations? It all looked far too similar.

"Not even sure if we're following it... I have no idea where It went. For all we know, it could have created another portal and hopped right out of this realm as soon as we entered." And even if they had a fresh trail to follow, they also had no idea how deep this rabbit hole went! This could go on for days! Or longer! Aziraphale might have nothing to worry about there, but eventually the children would get tired and hungry and then they would still have to turn and travel back. This was all a very bad idea.

And yet. He was curious.

"But," he added, unsure how he felt about the whole thing, "you know what they say. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. And we may save some other poor Sundered from dealing with a...surprise visitation."