"It depends on the lie, I suppose." Surely some would have an effect on others, thus proving its substance, but others...
Drifting thoughts keep dragging Viatorus' gaze away to stare into space. So yet again he snaps back to the present and focuses on Johann. He considers for a moment, and then tilts his head. "Does it matter? If everything about it feels real and affects you in a real way... it might as well be real."
((Never apologise for Johann! He's a darling psychopath.))
Drifting thoughts keep dragging Viatorus' gaze away to stare into space. So yet again he snaps back to the present and focuses on Johann. He considers for a moment, and then tilts his head. "Does it matter? If everything about it feels real and affects you in a real way... it might as well be real."