Ellie sort of laughs at that. "I know you're super old-fashioned and all but I swear it's fine," she says. It's not that she minds, she just feels awkward about it. It's definitely not a common custom where she's from, and she often feels awkward about people giving her things out of nowhere.

"Wait, two new houses? Do you know where they are from here?" she asks, curious. There's new things they're being show fairly regularly. She has no idea if it's a pattern or anything like that, but she's curious just how big this damn place is. It had seemed so small in that first rainstorm, but by now it seems to stretch on further than they can imagine. That's not a fun thought.

"I saw Malcolm, but I dunno who Negan is. Or I guess I dunno what he looks like or anything. I met a lady who can do magic, though. She was wearing the most incredible dress I've ever seen in my life."

She pauses, and her eyes drift over to the mirror above the fireplace without meaning to. She'd been so afraid of the mirrors for a few days there. She's not now, but...

"What kinds of things in the mirrors?"