Kat screamed with agony as her body began to spasm and shake impulsively. The intense energy of the electricity forced her down on all fours, gasping desperately for any ounce of air. When the trembling throughout her skin felt as if it died out, she gave Hunter the stink eye. "Bad dog." she thinks to herself, leaving it as a footnote in her memories. "What now, the bars are electrified, the werewolf seems pretty rapey... oh, I could do that. But doesn't that make me a bad person? No, they wouldn't even come and rescue me so this is on them." Katarina leans against the bars and sits back down. "Listen big guy, I probably should tell you why I'm here. But only if you do something for me." Kat plants an index finger on her bottom lip and stares seductively at Hunter, thinking "This better work." in her head constantly.<br/><br/>Jazz was greeted to a clean table upon sliding back to her office. "Wow, excellent job cleaning up Miles." she said with a soothing voice.