[What the- What is this? What's going on? Shrine? Glass? What the hell is this? Why aren't the others showing up in that mirror?

Fauna, who spends all her time trying to smash open the door to Space-Time, is starting to think maybe she should have gotten to know the city better.]

I could say the same to you. Who the hell are you, and what are you doing?

[Her hands are still supporting Chron. She can't transform without dropping her. Not yet, then. She still takes a wide stance, like she's ready to either bolt or attack at a moment's notice.]