The tunnel got smaller and smaller, but brighter and brighter as you went.

He didn't need light, and he could dig a bigger tunnel if he had to.  He kept going.

Eventually the tunnel opened again and you found yourself in a massive chamber. With a four foot tall humanoidish rabbit.

"Oh, uh, hey there," said Nonstop.  "How's it going?"

The rabbit quickly began to dig a tunnel away from you.

Well, he might as well follow.

"Look," he said.  "I can dig as fast as you can, all right?  I just want to talk."

"You...wanna talk?" the rabbit asked.

"Sure," said Nonstop.  "I'm just curious.  I haven't seen any people that look like you before, and I wanted to say hi, and find out what was going on.  Normally, there isn't a lot of digging going on in a place like this..."

"Well, I suppose I'm kind of a refuge," the rabbit said.

"From where?" Nonstop asked.

"It's another die-mension," the rabbit said. "I figured yours looked a lot more boring and quiet."

"Yours must be pretty intense, then," said Nonstop.  "There's a lot of stuff going on around here.  So what's the plan now that you're here?"

"Eh, I thought I'd take it easy for a while," the rabbit said. "My life's been pretty chaotic until now."

"I guess that's fair," said Nonstop.  "Just be careful with the digging.  We have a lot of underground wires and pipes and things, and some of them would be really bad if you cut into.  Uh, for you, especially."

"I'm tougher than I look," the rabbit said. "Besides I know what's there when I dig."

"That's good," said Nonstop.  "...also, cutting into a pipe might be very bad for a bunch of other people.  And your burrow.  But you're a pro; I'll assume you've got it."

"Yeah, weren't a lot of you types where I'm from. Just in a couple of cities and stuff like that," the rabbit said.

"Huh," said Nonstop. "So can you just pop between worlds whenever you want?"

"Kinda, but I'm gonna stay here. It's nice and quiet and I don't have weird looking humans with speech impediments hunting me," the rabbit said.

"Well, all right," said Nonstop.  "I guess I'll leave you to it, then.  Take care."

"Whoa, whoa, there's no rush. Pull up a chair and help yourself to some carrot juice," the rabbit said.

You did notice some stools and a mini-fridge down here.

"Well, all right," said Nonstop.  He took a seat.  Carrot juice was odd, but heck, he could digest it.  He could digest almost anything...

The rabbit took out what looked like a bottle of wine from the mini fridge and poured two glasses. It was certainly orange like carrot juice. He handed one glass to you.

"I brought this from my home dimension. It's a good vintage."

"Uh, thank you," said Nonstop.  He sipped it delicately, letting his advanced taste-buds figure out just what it was, really.

It did taste like carrots, but you get a small hint of alcohol. Less than a beer. Perhaps two or three percent at most.