Silently, Rachel reached out to take his hand. "Are you really so sure about that. That this isn't real?" She wanted to believe him. Part of her needed to, but the idea that he had family out there, family she knew he missed... considering everything, it was hard for her to think that he wouldn't want to see them.

She would. If their roles were reversed, if it was the Greys out there, she would be out there with them. Even if it was all going to go away.

Besides, they all felt so real. Thoughts, feelings, she could pick them all out. Each an individual, each with hopes and fears.