Lin did not take a seat. She wasn't in the mood to deal with someone who thought they had inarguable authority over her. One look at the scowl on her face and the piercing glare was enough for anyone, even the most emotively blind person, to realize she was unhappy at the very least. "Hold could access the facility with authorized credentials, so no. He could have waltzed in any time desired. I did save the lives of two Newtypes that the Black Division was attempting to kill as part of an obvious cover-up. I did not help them escape. Instead, I saw the scientist running with documents and took him into custody." She stepped closer to Cassidy. If she were a Newtype, no doubt she would practically feel the waves of anger emitting from Lin.

"I assume you are going to tell me to forget what I saw and that you cannot talk about what was in there. That is, frankly, not an option. If you knew what happened there, you belong in a cell as well as all the employees there. Attempted murder and dangerous, tortuous experiments on forced test subjects is bad enough. Let's not forget the obvious isolation they felt given their reactions to actual physical contact and verbal interaction. So, it is my turn. What do you know of that site and its experiments?" She kept her body ready for a confrontation, one hand ready to draw her handgun should Cassidy try a hostile move.