Zangetsu clears his throat in that ridiculously loud, obnoxious way; he holds up his little hand mirror so that Strange can see it from his position in the Silver Mirror and points at it.
"I was calling you for like ten minutes! Where the hell were you?! And I swear to GOD, Peridot, if you drop the mirror..."
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Zangetsu clears his throat in that ridiculously loud, obnoxious way; he holds up his little hand mirror so that Strange can see it from his position in the Silver Mirror and points at it.
"I was calling you for like ten minutes! Where the hell were you?! And I swear to GOD, Peridot, if you drop the mirror..."