Agent Caits was silent for a moment or two, before giving a sigh. She didn't expect friendliness, nor did she even expect anything less then open hostility, not when they had kidnapped the subjects and brought them here. When she spoke, it was with a weariness that seemed bone deep, that touched her very soul. 

'It helps me to remember I am human, and that I'm sorry for my part in everything. It helps me, because despite the fact they want us to be at a distance, it isn't. It's too damn personal to be distant. I track. I gather information. I hunt. And I capture. I live and breath your data, others data, live and breath it all. So it damn well is personal, so it's either first names or become so distant to it all, that I am no longer human. It doesn't need to help you. It helps me'

She didn't mean to say it all, didn't mean to let that all come out. But it had, and there was no taking it back. So she merely unlocked the cells, waiting for Cody and Gerswhin to come out, knowing that they could take her on, and make a good attempt at escape, but neither of them were stupid. They would know they wouldn't get far.