Matt stared awkwardly at the woman. She was almost robotic, from the unblinking eyes to the posture to the flawless white lab coat. He was still forcing himself to stay focused on reality. Half of the dialogue went completely over his head, but from what he could make out, he was in fact some kind of test subject and the other woman's name was Freya, who killed people. Neither of these facts were encouraging.

"So..." Matt began asking, pausing to avoid asking a dozen questions all at once. Slow down. Focus. What's the biggest question you have? He stood up straight and touched his head, sending another sharp pain through his skull. As a result, he ended up asking one of the more irrelevant questions possible:

"Why'd you hit me in the head?"