Galanthus
turned to the repairman again, “What do you mean a ‘reality’ wall? If
it’s not built by the humans, then who built it? ‘Cause it sure isn’t
natural.” Hey, you’d be touchy too if you could possibly die because
someone decided to mess with your “turf”. “It’s kinda hard NOT to worry
about it when- nevermind. Just tell if it’ll go away.”

“Uh…”

Hoo boy. This would be difficult.

“…Well…humans did make it, but not the humans here…” he tried, pulling out a plank and some nails just in case. Thankfully, it seemed vague enough. He knew not to look at the camera when saying things like that, so the Wall’s only response was to creak a little

“It’s…kind of hard to explain…”

He silently thanked his lucky stars that the fairy gave him an out.

“…Yeah, it should fade pretty soon, as long as you ignore it.”

For the Repairman, it wouldn’t fade, but other seemed to stop noticing the Wall after a bit, so he hoped this was true for the fairy.