Kim's heart belatedly picked up when she heard the noises from somewhere outside of her small world. Still, she had been through similar, albeit, a simulation that she signed a waiver for but she had been tortured and exposed to interrogation, so she knew how to withstand it. She took a deep breath as someone drew near and slowly opened to door. 

She couldn't help the way her eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Good morning," she said almost sarcastically as she hesitantly took the food. It was confusing. She was certain she had heard treatment a bit rougher, and the masked man left the door cracked behind him. She reasoned he didn't expect her to attempt escape. She decided to play that up and tilted her head lightly, watching his movements, looking him over. The baton could be an issue. There were bound to be more of him as well. "Is this about the Blackwell Case? I had no hand in it."