His enthusiasm is almost infectious. Though she's still worried, she finds herself nodding and smiling along with what he says.

"...Yeah! We just have to keep at it until we can get out of here. And then we can--"

...Uh...

"...We can do whatever we were doing before we got stuck here!" Just... what was she doing before she ended up in this place, anyway...? She's sure it had to be something far safer, and far more ordinary than this elaborate "experiment," but she's drawing a huge blank.