"Yes, hunny, they lock the doors at night. It keeps us in and the visitors out." Revolve had a lot of ways of controlling their lives, and that was only one of them. By locking them down it ensured, mostly, that everyone went to bed and didn't get slaughtered by some other strange rampaging mutant. She moved the girl's hair out of her eyes. It was so easy to assume that the ones with the seemingly least sense also had the least abilities. Brynn wasn't afraid at all, and as she likely could be or even should be, it hadn't dawned on her pretty little head yet.
"Did someone leave you here, or are you lost?" There was a kindness in her voice. A gentle consideration that could lead people around like the pied piper nine times out of ten. Brynn had a charm about her, unwitting to it, but so very willing to utilize it if she could. Now was one of those blessing times if only the other woman would explain where the hell she was supposed to be. Of anyone in the corridor, this blonde girl could get her where she needed to be going.
She sat back for a moment and considered before turning her music back on and handing one of the headphones to the woman in front of her. She placed one into her own ear to show her how to do it and then turned on the slowly building music. After a while the real beat kicked in. The music was a light harmonic progressive and Brynn was hoping the other mutant would like it as much as she did.