[Rose eyes Jun suspiciously. Normally, she likes to see the face of those she’s working with, but beggars can’t be choosers. At least she’s not alone, that’s something. There’s a palpable sense of relief on her face when she responds.]

No idea, and they’ve taken all my weapons, so I’m bloody useless. But trying to get out seems better than doing nothing.

[Helpful. She’s being helpful.]