Maeve studies him for a moment, certainly no more clear on it, but she guesses it doesn't matter in the long run. She's sure being stared at is uncomfortable for everyone.

"I'll keep that in mind. I haven't looked directly into any of the mirrors outside of the one in the washroom. I haven't seen my reflection, but I didn't stare for terribly long. It must be some doing of the Captain." He is always doing unusual things anyway.

She takes the second hand offered and shakes it. "A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Gunn. I'm Maeve Millay."