It was quite satisfying to see the blood, the crookedness of Dr Baoning's nose that indicated it was broken. Satisfying to see him realise no help was coming for him. Satisfying to know that she could do what she wanted to Baoning. She gave an almost feral grin. 

[right]'Oh, I believe you will. You see, you're team doesn't give a team about you, and you are all alone with me. I'll put faith in myself, in being able to kick your butt. They aren't things. You may be confused with the mirror, because you aren't human.'[/right]

She stepped closer, despite the fact that the close contact made her skin crawl. She wasn't scared. She just wanted answers. 

[right]'Oh, I'm sure you've had defensive lessons, but it's my job, every single day, to make sure the subjects are contained. I've battled against some weird stuff. I think I can handle one pathetic, weak, doctor who probably only lifts a pen daily. So, tell me, Dr. Would you rather a beating, or would you rather give me the codes? One way or the others, I'll get them'[/right]

Agent Caits stayed where she was, watching Dr Baoning. Waiting for his response.