Not real at all. [She won't go into how she brutally attacked an illusion thinking it was the man who claimed he loved her like a daughter. But she's very sure now that no matter who she sees, it's not real in the maze.

Nancy barely gets a chance to look at the shoe before the woman in front of her- who truth be told, did look a bit mad- throws it at the illusion. All Nancy sees is a shoe being thrown and bouncing off down the path. She blinks.]

Nice to meet you, Ms. Quinn. I'm Nancy Sikes- though I'm not sure if it counts as a break-up if he ain't there to notice. [She says it good-naturedly, noticing how the woman still seemed like she was playing a role.]

And I must say, you were down-right ferocious. If I were him, I'd be scared of you, too.