"I don't know if you are a comic book." Fred smiled softly. She remembered the reaction she'd had to finding out that they thought she wasn't real, and she also remembered how she felt when they didn't seem to know who she was exactly. They just knew she wasn't one of them.
"You could be a cartoon?" As if that would make her feel better. "Or a movie, or a radio show - I don't know if they've met any radio shows, but I'm sure that's the same thing. It's all supposedly fiction." She shrugged, that soft smile still on her lips. This had to be a little mind blowing surely.