[Kaito will find any and all exists locked, tight, unable to be opened. He would have to go through the mirrors to get them.
And he should have watched his back when he stepped away from that pool. If he looked down he might see the shadows flickering in the broken mirrors at his feet, the smile, the glass--
--before the feel of a large, gleaming shard being jammed right into his back by the figure standing right behind him.]