Hasibe isn’t actually aware he can’t show up on camera (vampires in her world can); she probably wouldn’t be inhibited from what she does next even if she did. She sidles closer to Mitchell, playful, unrepentant: “Although...?”

She does intend to cook at some point, but she has no problems making it later rather than sooner. “You talk about me not making things easy, you’re even worse, and I am very unused to that--unfinished sentences, earlier in the foyer of that house...”

That’s the least scolding tone in the world, mind you, but she wants him to know she’s still thinking about it.