Shrugging her shoulders.
"I don't know. Just weird how much we look alike."
Her hand moved to his hair, then his ear, giving the point a little tug.
"Except this."
“Of course I’m real, what makes you think I wouldn’t be?!”
He incredulously asks, trying to ignore the sensation of her soft palm pressed against his cheek. And the slight shiver that accompanied it.
She hummed softly, slowly laying herself back down in the bed.
"I don't know what you mean, I'm always peaceful."
She let out a content sigh, snuggling back up to her pillows.