"I guess that's true," Mary Margaret replies, gnawing the inside of her cheek in thought. Storybrooke seems fairly immune to the possibility of otherworldly things - at least the kinds of things that most people would be unaware of. It's such a small town that she figures a werewolf or something like it would definitely be noticed.

"And what are you, in your world? Were? Is that a more appropriate - I mean, you do look very, um, normal."