A short time later the door opened once again, Karen stepping inside and looking at the man in front of her. He was found with a Grimm Van, meaning he had to be a worker. He could possibly help her, that is, if he could even remember anything at all. Setting down a cup of coffee in front of him and taking a seat across from him herself she eyed him carefully, the silence almost deafening for a few moments. She was dressed in a black leather dress that clung to her curves just right with a matching studded jacket, knee high boots adorning her feet while a large sparkling ruby hung just above her collarbones upon a choker. She could definitely pass for a bad ass action hero, a few knives actually tucked into her boots just in case things went south. 

"Before I answer any questions, who are you and what is the date of today? This will help me figure out how much you've missed." She said in a matter of fact tone, letting him no exactly what kind of a person she was before things continued. Karen was known for getting immediately down to business and especially for not beating around the bush, she absolutely hated when people did that. Why on earth did people do that anyways? To spare someone's feelings from a harsh truth? It honestly felt like such a waste of time, a lot of societies formalities seemed like a waste of time and energy. Time and energy that could be put into doing something productive. Karen seemed cold, almost unfeeling, but in truth she just had built up a wall around herself to make sure that she would never get hurt ever again. 

She had her reasons, though she'd be damned if anyone figured out what those reasons were. She took a slow sip of her coffee, savoring the string bitter taste that she had become so accustomed to. Her eyes though never left him, watching for any signs of deception. She could never be too careful when it came to new comers as one spy could completely destroy the revolution, though this man seemed completely confused so that was a good sign. A common reaction that many people had when they first came here was confusion or disbelief, the events that had transpired after all were something you might think impossible besides in a sci-fi movie. 

"If it makes you feel better my name is Karen, and I can guarantee your safety as long as you answer my simple question. I'm sure you have many questions but you need to answer mine first." She said as she set down her coffee holding her finger up to the wall beside them. It was actually a one way mirror, her team of operatives behind it waiting for her to give the single if she needed the new recruit to take a little nap. After all she had important work to do and she could always try later, but the sleep dark was necessary as they couldn't have him wandering around on his own.