Ashton listened as Duncan continued to try and question her but he was soon interrupted as their supposed tormenters entered. She didn't make a sound as her teal colored eyes glanced toward the light that emitted, it her eyes and she had to shut them in order to get used to the flash of light. Before she forced them to open again so she could attempt to make out the silhouette and memorize them. The happy man called himself by the code name Mako. Speaking to them like guests to a dinner party. He spoke to Duncan first, whom responded in a sarcastic manner. In which case, he got pulled further to the darkness, before agonized screams vibrated from his throat, bolts striking his groin before being electrified. Her face scrunched up slightly in discomfort as she witnessed the scene, concern in her eyes as she frowned. The tall blonde tried to shift her shackles slightly, to see if her slender wrists were able to slip through the shackles. But to little avail as she ran the tan skin a little raw.

Mako asked if anyone felt sociable and one of the women of the group piped up, calling herself hell and pretty much egging him on. Mako then sent a man out and soon their tormenters dragged a Moomba in. The terrified cat like creature struggling against its chains. Ashton's frown deepened as she saw the poor cute cuddly creature. The poor things were generally quite friendly, despite usually being used as slaves. Yet, despite how she did want to help the poor thing, there was little she could do at the moment. Otherwise she probably would.

But instead, she remained silent unlike the others. She simply watched the tormenters and listened to everyone's voices.