The man put a hand around Flints throat
"I know what's real and what's not... But you don't do you... You don't even know if I'm real" The man said as he whistled. Removing his hand
"Exactly, which is why im not scared of you." Flint said back softly.
"I hope you understand now... I don't need help, unlike you" 
"Then why are you here...." Flint said as softly spoken as he had before.