See, it's the little things that sell it.

[Oh, two dimensional?]

The dimensions thing is just some rules people made up to pretend they know the universe anyways. Size, space, they all don't matter.

And if you buy that, I'm basically closer to creation than anyone else. To unmake reality, you have to fray it at the starting point and watch the whole thing unravel.

Like a sweater, that I made for you, that said you're my hero, that is a ruined pile at my hotel room, because someone pulled a thread.