[ Cordelia can sense she's getting on the poor girl's nerves, though she's trying hard not to seem so naive and out of touch. It's just difficult to wrap her mind around a lot of these advances and peculiarities, having never seen anything like them before. ]

If not a spirit, then what is it exactly?

[ She pokes the mirror experimentally only to get a terse response: 'Don't jab me with those unfiled nails!' ]

I had other concerns on my mind. I haven't had time to-!

[ She can't believe she's fighting with a mirror. Get it together, gurl. ]

My apologies. Perhaps, it would be better to simply go without one of these.