[ How should he explain this...? He'd never had to put it into words before, and the topic isn't something he likes to spend too much time mulling over, what exactly his existence is, and his place in the universe. A being made of emotion. A concept risen from a wish, and given form against its will. And his existence is simply that- an existence. There is no time, or place; he simply is, eternal.

It's hard to explain, even if he were willing to admit all of this. In the end, what he allows is, ]

I suppose I could describe it as being something like a dream, where reality gives way to the subconscious. That limbo just before you fall asleep, where you're awake, but not fully aware. Does that make any sense?