In the mirror, she sees--well, herself. She knows Mitchell is there, pressing herself back against him (a touch more provocatively than is totally necessary if she wants to actually get them out of hat room), but she can't see him. Vampires. She tilts her head to the side, unfazed.

"You'll see me again soon, I promise. I do have some company staying at my apartment at the moment, or I'd invite you back." Hasibe likes Sally well enough to let her crash there, but is not sure a vampire with the more-than-occasional desire to eat people should spend a lot of time around her.