Daisy nods; strangely enough, she thinks she understands a little more about this whole Faerie versus Wall thing.

But then, perhaps she's understood it all along. She did marry Dunstan and raise a half-Faerie boy into a very good-hearted young man, after all.

She turns to the star once more, her initial surprise gone now. "Yvaine," she starts, "you're a very fine young lady, very beautiful. But - how did you come to be here when, I would assume, stars never leave the sky?"