He's pretty sure this would have to be the Mirror, then. The Real wouldn't just admit that straight-up. There'd be no reasoning, no rationality for that. And immediately, all the little pieces fall away. Jay's body language transforms, his stance shifts, and suddenly Tim's no longer looking at Jay at all.

He's looking at someone who can imitate the Real Jay to an eerily accurate degree.

That's more than a little sad.

"...thanks," he says at last. "For, uh. For telling me. I know you didn't have to."