It ain’t ‘bout belief, I’m talkin’ facts. Tangible shit, the kind of creatures you know are there ‘cause someone’s seen it happen. [Her forehead wrinkles as she frowns.] There’s nothin’ like that in your world? Nothin’ bigger and longer lived and more than human?

[This strikes her as fascinating. George is the only person she’s really gotten into the nitty gritty of death and mysticism with. And George has so many similar experiences she’d not thought much about worlds that didn’t.]