Startled by Strange’s appearance, Eruka splashes to the bottom of her mirror prism with a little shriek of alarm before she reforms.

“Jackson’s a tadpole!” She shouts, indignant, even if she’s a little bit relieved to head confirmation he’s all right.

“What happened? Did the tunnel really take you somewhere?!” This is what she gets for heroic impulses, she thinks mournfully. She really should have just cut and run. Jackson must be so scared without her!