Ari was still a bit confused, but he nodded slowly, trying to think hard enough to actually figure this all out. For as long as he could remember, fairies had only been a myth, or, a fairy tale, just something little girls could believe in and something that would make them smile. Fairies weren't supposed to exist and therefore, Ari had never really believed in them...until now? But how could she be? Sure, she still looked like the same person...fairy thing that had been painted on that canvas, but she wasn't a fairy. There were no wings, no nothing magical about her. She just looked like any normal human being.<br/><br/>"A little bit," he finally said. "It's still a little odd, but...you don't have to explain it again." But then something else she had asked before gnawed at him. "....if you were stuck in that painting...then how did you know how often I would come and look at you?" he asked.