Walter remained placid but glanced between Wrath and the woman. That sort of treatment didn't seem required but he didn't speak up. A little water in the face was hardly a note-worthy punishment in his books, although Wrath's reaction was bizarre.

"A map of this place. And a pen." Walter answered smoothly. It didn't matter if it was incorrect or old - if there was one thing he had noticed and admired from watching Henry navigate his worlds, it was the way the man handled the maps he had acquired. Hence why he needed the pen as well.