"I could tell them what really happened... but Jesus Adam, I'd get locked up!" She started pacing again, on hand dropping but the other one finding a random curl and beginning to worry it as she walked, twirling and tugging, glaring at the floor a few paces in front of her.<br/><br/>"The... restraints must have been faulty. Window open because they were so overheated?" Frowning, hating having to craft lies, and glanced at him again.