Snow

"Hm~ I wonder~?" *The voice of the supposed spy sounded like a young lady's, soft and melodic, but it was weirdly calm considering her situation of being held captive in the middle of Snow's rebel camp. The fact the she only responded to what Snow asked her in English also gave away that she probably didn't understand German, or that she was really good at acting.* "Who said anyone sent me~? Maybe I'm just a passerby~!" *Although Snow can't see her for himself, his subordinates described the spy as a petite woman with short fluffy black hair who was wearing a hooded cloak made of red silk. So the strange young lady was most likely from either the neutral Little Red Riding Hood Hunter's Association or the enemy Queen of Heart's Faction... Or she just had bad fashion sense, it was difficult to tell sometimes.* *If Snow decides to examine the possible spy more closely, he might hear that her heartbeat and breathing were steady, genuinely calm, and he might notice that she smelled faintly of tea and vanilla, like someone who was around tea parties so often that the sweet scents stuck around even after bathing, a trait often found on members of the Mad Hatter's Mercenaries, just like the young lady's habit of only responding in singsong.*

"Aw~ Caught already~?" *The young lady giggled wildly, her calmness giving way to somewhat manic cheer as Snow called out her true employer.* "But you see, my message for a Snow White~! You look like Snow, but maybe it's a no~ Or mayhaps we are all Snow, who can say~? Well the only way to know is to complete the passcode~!" *The mercenary cleared her throat theatrically before singing the beginning of a verse rather loudly but thankfully in key,* "A very merry...?"