Robin Oak looks quite disconcerted by the version of her that looks like the popstar Robin--interesting.

"I assumed it wouldn't be," Roulette says lightly. "I can't imagine a version of me that would wear his name that easily--he has sunglasses over his eyes, even if they're less hidden than mine." It would be silly to pretend his eyes don't exist, when they're visible in so many of the mirrors. He has his illusion open all three, staring pink and blue at Robin, then close again. "I suppose we'll both learn more later."