"How do you wanna do that?!" She places one hand on her hip, gesturing toward the room outside the cells with the other.

"There's nothing in these cages, and everything out there is just weird machinery and drippy metal. I'd be all for tricking a guard, but... why would they let us out? I don't think they usually do that unless someone's, like, dying." Okay, so that last part mainly comes from vague memories of prison movies, most of which do not take place under these particular circumstances, but she doesn't exactly have a better point of reference here.