[ He watches her move — her expression, her hands. Still and silent as a wild animal caught in too-close proximity to an unknown threat, for the moment his isn't the scrutinizing gaze of a teacher so much as the searching eye of a student. ]
Out there, what makes it matter?
[ From anyone else that would be rhetorical, and there's a hint of that to his tone, but only a hint. He's asking. With purpose, but asking. ]
no subject
Out there, what makes it matter?
[ From anyone else that would be rhetorical, and there's a hint of that to his tone, but only a hint. He's asking. With purpose, but asking. ]
What makes it real?