As nice as it is having him not make a fuss, it doesn't necessarily fit the characteristics that this subject is supposed to have...especially after the fit he just threw during the performance. She takes him into what seems to be a little office room with the soft buzz of local servers. She turns him to face her.

"Ivan Karelin...what happened?" she asks. Her tone isn't exactly gentle, but it's less obviously enraged. She's searching for information now, not looking to achieve vengeance.