"I have no idea what he expects," he answered. They hadn't really spoken about the past much. He was sure that it wasn't easy to remember where he had spent the last five years before coming back to life and the reason for that.
James snorted. "They can't come up with half of the shit that goes on in our world. You have to listen to Allison. Even almost dying, she says that this is like a fairy tale."
He raised an eyebrow at the new information. "Does it really matter what you call? Just think about what I said, okay?" He shook his head. "No, I'm fine. You go ahead, and I'll see you soon." As he watched her go, he hoped that she would think long and hard about what she was doing.