Laika, for her own part, didn't appear very moved by the increasingly tense situation, though as Kitty was made uncomfortably aware of, there was invariably a lot more going on under the surface than was visible as a glance,  even if the continual electric shriek of constant information was quite difficult to parse. 

By this point she had risen from her sitting position and walked into the corridor itself. No shoes on her feet, but the compression suit more of less obscured any glimpse of skin below the neck, and it wasn't especially good protection for the feet where it came to running around. 
[b]
"Nine currently, due to extended conversing."[/b]
She tilted her head slightly to one side. 
[b]"Broad stroke security techniques frequently recommended in facilitating the clearance of a corridor where all security is disabled as a means to protect security personnel."[/b]
Other side. 
[b]"All present subjects lacking security clearance may become potential targets for enforcement measures."[/b]

Which seemed, in her roundabout way of conveying it,  that as far as she was concerned, they were probably all potential targets for trainees at this point. Which was, presumably, the reason she'd not made much attempt to return to her own room, and instead was watching the barrier. 

Well, watching the barrier until she flicker her way back over to the cameras outside of it, looking out for what the current threat consisted of.