Sure. I mean, if other people are pulling animals out of here, a plant isn't that surprising, is it?

[She sets the plant down on her coffee table, sitting back down on the couch, before leaning forward and brushing her palm ever so gently against the blooms.

He'd be able to hear the short sizzle of her skin before she pulls it back and shakes it, letting it heal.]

See? Our mirrors are probably all vampires too, which is why I brought it up at all.