“And don’t look at ME like that!”
Galanthus shot back, still making sure to float above the blob so he can
look DOWN. “Considering I didn’t even know it was there until just a
moment ago, and I’m clearly not strong enough to break it, I think it’s
rather safe to assume I didn’t do it. Which leaves the mysterious being
who only appeared AFTER it was broken but BEFORE anyone ELSE knew it was
broken to repair it.”

Galanthus flew a little closer to the
repairman. “That seems mighty suspicious if you ask me.” He backed off
and gave a shrug, “Not that it really matters to me. As long as my
flower is safe.”

If the Repairman had a nose, he would be pinching the bridge of it at this moment.

“No, no, it doesn’t work like…”

He shook his head, taking a moment to think about how to put this.

“Look, if you don’t want me constantly putting cement over your flower, I need to know what happened. Before I came over here, did you say or notice anything…weird? Like, meta-ish?”

He really didn’t want to break the Wall here. Not with a fairy who has a very short fuse.