I don't know much about Mia, either, sad to say, so I don't think revelations are in the cards - the rest is forthcoming.
Mia: Uh - Mrs. Kent?
Selina: Mm? Oh, hello, Mia, come in!
Mia: Thanks - I, um, I wanted to ask you about something.
Selina: Go ahead, then.
Mia: Um... it's... um... well, it's about Kon.
Selina: *smiles knowingly* Ah.
Mia: I, well, I kinda, um, I kinda li-
Selina: You think he's hot?
Mia: *stops short* Uh?!
Selina: You think Kon's hot, and you want to know more about him?
Mia: Uh, I-I...
Selina: With an eye to dating him, and possible tonsil-hockey shenanigans in the backseats of cars that parents are not supposed to know about?
Mia: Mrs. KENT! I... I would nev... I mean... Ah-ah-I, eh, I...
Selina: Whatever you say, dear. But I'm broadly correct, am I?
Mia: *horribly embarrassed* ...yes?
Selina: *brightly* Well, all right, then! What would you like to know?
Mia: Um... his... do you know what kind of music he likes?
Selina: Three kinds - loud, louder, and loudest. Besides that, I haven't a clue.
Mia: Uh... OK... well, um, could... would you, uh... could... is there any way for you to find out if he, uh *swallows* l-l-l-l-l-likes m-me?
Selina: Hmm - I'll tell you what, Mia. I'll gladly find out if he likes you, if you'll just answer a few questions of mine.
Mia: Uh, all right, sure.
Selina: You're pretty good with that bow and arrow, aren't you, dear?
Mia: *with a hint of pride* Well, yeah. I mean, I practice every day.
Selina: Good for you. Now, then, do you think you could hit a target *makes an O with her thumb and forefinger* THIS big?
Mia: *confidently* Oh, sure! No problem!
Selina: From a steep downward angle?
Mia: Uh, yeah, probably - would it be moving?
Selina: No, no, it'd be quite still - what about in the dark?
Mia: *getting a little suspicious* I... think I could, yes.
Selina: From forty feet away?
Mia: I... yeah. A longbow shoots pretty far.
Selina: Let's say, purely hypothetically, that this target was on the main control panel of a state-of-the-art penthouse security system, and you were aiming from the rooftop of an adjacent building...
Mia: *icily* NO.
Selina: Really? You don't think you could hit it?
Mia: No, I don't.
Selina: *brightly* Well, just wondering.
Mia: So you'll...?
Selina: Yes, yes, I'll find out if he likes you. Is that all, dear?
Mia: Uh, yeah. Yes, that's all. Thanks, Mrs. Kent. *exits*
Selina: *to herself* One of these days I'll break her down. Maybe if I offered her half the take...