Tarrant Hightopp

Hatter was different from usual. His cheerful, crazy and relaxed manner was no more, now he looked like an empty shell covered in snow, a heart of stone covered by a large layer of ice.

Having shut himself up for days in his hat-hut, his tea-time companions could barely get a hint of his presence

They all begged for a miracle to happen, for someone to come and save the life of their hatter friend

The days passed like a breeze. The Hatter stopped visiting his friends at tea time, and he also didn't let anyone get close to him. When someone knocked on his door, they were completely ignored.

However, on one of the rare days when he decided to go out to look at night, he found an unconscious body among the talking roses, of someone who had a sick appearance and whispered nonsense

"what a disgusting little thing"

Hatter said, but he observed the creature more carefully, and because of the bit of kindness he still had left, he carried him inside the cabin in the shape of a giant hat