"You mean to tell me we're actually in some kind of storybook?" Videl scrunches up her face, running over Ray's information. "That's just ridiculous."

Or is it? Nobody else seems particularly appalled by this revelation. And come to think of it, Ken brought up the same thing when he helped her down from the scarecrow pole. Videl's brows knit together and she reaches up under her hat to scratch the back of her head. It all feels like a puzzle, one she has all the pieces to but one that she can't seem to solve. It's been very difficult to keep focused ever since first opened her eyes and found herself dressed in a burlap sack.

"Wait, you know the answer?" she asks, turning her attention back to Ray.