Jupiter glanced back at the doctor with narrow skeptical eyes. "<span style="font-style: italic">I'm starting to doubt these guys have any real depth of my powers.</span>" She thought to herself through the dizziness in her head. There was an urge to place her hand on her forehead, but that thought bubble quickly popped when she tried to lift her arm up. A sigh escaped from her lips as a result.<br/><br/>Jones listened with a concern ear with the interaction between the doctor, the researchers, and the nurses in the room. It made her jump with fright when the doctor kicked an object and made her mouth shut tightly. In fear she might murmur something by accident. At this time her gaze was on the floor. Staring at other people's shoes. Only breathing through her nose. She stayed still until the two were left alone. She wasn't happy that they were going to mask her mouth again. She dreaded wearing it again. In attempt to gain trust Jones straighten up her back, despite the jacket and the sores. Staring back at the doctor with some level of confidence she managed to muster up. "So..." Jones gulped trying to refresh her throat. "Can I ask how this is all legal?"