She shakes her head at him, and her hands curl up in her lap, betraying her uncertainty with the topic. She's still sure he thinks she isn't real but she can't ask for more right now.

"I didn't die. I haven't--that I remember. If this what happens after death, I'm okay with that. But I don't remember it and I'm not old enough to die in my sleep. Or brave enough to end it before then."

She takes a deep breath and forces her fingers out straight, smooths them against her legs.

"I don't think this is the...afterlife or whatever. You were still alive in there. I woke up alive out there."