"Magic? Wot?" Steven looks around at all the foliage and other bits of greenery surrounding them. "You mean all this isn't real? You can tell?" But everything looks and feels quite real. There's a certain plasticky matte sheen to fake things. A certain kind of unnatural symmetry. He didn't pick up on the magical nature of their surroundings.

"I can't believe it. I'm talking to a magical skeleton who actually enjoys my company in a magical forest." This is the stuff of fairytales. Or the stuff of nightmares depending on how you look at it.

"All I need is for Totoro to come roaring out the corner and that would just. Make my day."