“I dunno! I just chose you randomly, man… It could easily be Eren, and he’s some middle-aged balding man whose name is Bobby!”
“I suppose so. But…I think we’d be able to tell if we were figments of imagination.”

“I doubt it, dude. Does a butterfly know it’s a butterfly?”
“Well…We know we’re humans. Why wouldn’t a butterfly know its a butterfly?”
“I doubt it, dude. Does a butterfly know it’s a butterfly?”