Another mirror. She notices it immediately, now that her attention has been drawn to reflections, and she can see through the doorway and beyond. She looks at the rest of the room, trying to tame this mix of emotions the mirrors keep evoking in her as she assesses the rest of the furniture. Still spare, simple, solid, and without a hint of a personal effect.
"So you like your reflection all that much?" she asks, because she is still a little curious, no harm behind it, just another tease. This time, too, her voice is back to its natural self, or she wouldn't even have asked. "Or is it still about angles and the view," she finishes, smiling charmingly.
Depending on his answer, she's either going to be feeling very much at ease, or very much not.