Ivy wasn’t stupid, and knew that any sudden movement would be bad with a gun pointed at her chest. She was a bit more relaxed given the more human appearance of the woman, but the gun definitely bothered her. This was also the first person to apparently be in the room while she was awake.<br/><br/>Ivy looked over the gun. It was strange and unlike anything gun she’d ever seen before. She was very curious if it fired bullets, or was straight out of a sci-fi movie and shot some sort of laser. “I hope that thing is set to stun. To kill me after all this elaborate set-up would be illogical.”<br/><br/>Her eyes traveled from the gun up the arm of the woman, and finally on her face. She made sure not to move anything more than her eyes, even though the gun left her unsettled.  “You know, if you want me to be calm, pointing a fricken’ gun at my chest isn’t the way to do it. And promising to not hurt me doesn’t go very far either…’cause you clearly would if I wasn’t calm.”