Tony does his best to not outwardly stare at her, but now he's growing concerned for the girl. The way she's so quiet, Tony doesn't really know how to react to it. He's used to working a room, but his experience with teenagers is minimal, and he isn't quite sure how to really approach this situation.

But, he doesn't turn away. He wants to make sure that she'll at least be okay. Or, at the very least, that she makes it out of the building before someone took her back in for more brainwashing treatments with that damn video they liked to show people upon arriving.

The problem is, though, that she's asking those questions here. He doesn't know how much he can disclose, and how closely they're being watched, before someone catches on to what he's saying. For a moment he even considers getting closer to her, just so anyone around them won't hear what he's saying...but considering how spooked she seems, approaching her probably isn't that great of an idea.

"They're...memories," he says, more or less under his breath. "We should get out of here, if you want to talk about this."