Nonsense. It clearly looks like one! And I don't see it being reflected anywhere else, so.

[ so he's pretty optimistic, even though it didn't even cross his mind that maybe the mirror-filled room might be crazy deceptive. but the closer they get to it, the more he's inclined to think that...

... nah it's still pretty dang questionable ]

I'll... go first. If anything, I'll just keep accumulating the bad luck mileage while I'm here. You don't deserve it.

[ slowly, he approaches. slower. and slower. and.

he sticks his foot through the door. ]