Alex frowned quickly at the mention of him not ruling out a psychotic break, because honestly that thought was something that she didn't even want to consider. Even if she didn't comment on it--people already gave her too much guff over the lack of sleep and her taking ambien. The last thing she needed was for people to think that she was actually seriously mentally ill. The frown deepened, and she just stretched her toes out again, feeling the dirt beneath them. 

"Well," she started quickly, "there is one thing that you can rule out." The decisiveness was there in her voice even if there was a spark of amusement in her eyes when she said it. "Because if I was a delusion of yours, I definitely wouldn't have made comments about a movie when you were talking about a book. Or stole your apples. And," she added as her smirk just grew. "I would have already told you everything that I found out in clear and direct terms and all of that."