Kristen carefully holds out her hands where the officers can see them, making it clear she means absolutely no harm, and she watches them prod and poke the Bull-beater. Is it that they want a statement because she subdued a powerful criminal, and they just want to wrap things up? But she's suspicious of them. She can't help it. She remembers Bennet in the bar, and she remembers bad mentions of District 13 and Officer Tock, and it has her hackles up. But she's tired, her breath is coming out hard and fast as the sweat drips off of her body, and she's taken some serious hits from that hulking heap of a thing being manacles by the officers.<br/><br/>She says, weary, “Okay. I'll go make a statement. Lead the way, officer.”