He looks down at the clothes and nods enthusiastically. This is much better then the shirt that made him fall. He then turns to look in the mirror. He notices that the person in the mirror is the other boy from the room. He walks up to the mirror and places his hands on it. He pats the glass a couple times and it slowly starts to sink in that the boy he saw isn't someone else..it's him.

He looks up at Sizhui then points at the mirrow, "Not me." He looks back at the face that stares at him and shakes his head, "Not me!"