[ Ah... Blue hair's never been much of a mystery to her but apparently it's the mark of nymphs, space ghosts and now aliens. (Also sorry, Jason, she's clearly not used to addressing grimdark comic book characters... Everything she says will probably be contextually incorrect...)

She quickly shakes her head. ]

I've only been here a few months. [ That hardly qualifies her as a veteran. ] ...My name is Aqua, by the way.

[ They can... probably skip the handshake! And if Jason's pointedly ignoring the mirror, she'll turn slightly to face it, waiting for something new (or not new) to appear. ]

—That's my understanding as well. Though, I'm not sure how long it's supposed to take... The rifts here are apparently quite difficult to open.

[ 'Here.' Like rifts elsewhere are butter under a hot knife, or something. ]