Kaguya broke the embrace they shared and floated back, tapping her finger to her chin while contemplating her answer.

"Um, well, it isn't 'exactly' like that. Think of it like this; You're not actually 'here' at all, and the body you have right now totes isn't your body. It's like a construct, like an avatar, but um, not really cause avatars are like physical things and- Wait, no, stay on track Kaguya, stay on track. So like, you're not actually breathing or talking right now, or seeing, or touching, or tasting, or smelling. It's just the way your mind is translating it. It's like the matrix. You've seen the matrix right? Okay I assume you haven't seen the matrix you aren't the type. So like, think of it like this. It's like your dream body, like, you know those astral projection abilities in the manga and video games and stuff? It's like that, and your dream body is in a super hyper realistic dream. Cept' like, it's not real and stuff. Well except this is my dream and not yours. And it's not a dream at all cause this is really happening. And we're both awake so-"

"Okay, nevermind, forget EVERYTHING I said, that was like, a horrible metaphor. Don't know what I was going for with that. Okay, so um, think of it like this."

However this time she seemed to be thinking her response through better.

... Then got a frustrated look and then stared at the non existant floor to think for a few moments.

"So like, you're a ghost, or a projection, or a soul, or a mind, whatever you want to call it. And you're also inside my mind, and um, because of that our "talking" is being translated into these physical interactions and speaking, from your perspective."

"Simple, amiright?"