[As her main memories of the room involve tear gas and physical assault, she doesn't attempt to go any deeper into the room either, simply sliding to the floor from her spot on the wall.]

I'm fine.

[...Which wasn't exactly true, but her voice is shaking and the more words spoken, the more obvious it'd be. Honestly, she hadn't expected to freeze up like that. The feeling, and the fact that something would shake her so is far more distressing than the stupid robots themselves, no matter how creepy they seemed with the lights out.]

Just...gimme a minute, I'll get out of your hair.