She ducks her head, because at least that much is something, and what she'd been hoping for. He's far too suspicious to let any other information slip so easily, not now and especially not to her. This at least buys them time to investigate what they need to, and if need be, a source she can come back to.

"I'll see what I can do," she answers, giving him one more intent gaze before turning and striding for the door again, her composure perfectly composed despite the lingering anger and frustration and worry she now had to work with.

They had to find a way through the Mirrors.