"Mmm, Brobblehead." Saxsice steps back, rubbing at her eyes with the heels of her hands, then giving her now-normal reflection a thoughtful frown. "Huh. Is that all I needed? That what this place is tryin' to tell me? That my, uh...inner child needs more hugs?"

She snorts, waving a dismissive hand at the mirror. "I coulda told you that, didn't need to get therapy-ized by a piece of glass. Next you're gonna tell me my dad wasn't in my life enough or somethin'."

Then Saxsice leans forward to frown at Deadpool's reflection. "How come the huggin' thing didn't work on you?" Then, completely blank, she ventures: "Kill people in their nightmares? Like...the tooth fairy?"

She might have a completely fucked up idea of what the tooth fairy is.