[ maya's much shorter, according to anime and sitcoms, that should tip him off!! ]

How did you get in there?

[ maya bangs lightly against the mirror, herself, then runs her fingers over it, trying to find a crack or fault or weakness -- it's ice cold, and smooth. she's got nothing. she bites her lip and glances back to michael. ]

Hey, can you take a look at this? I don't know how to get her out without breaking the mirror, and..... that would be really bad.