"Yes, being at Scarecrow's mercies would be better then being here...I detest cages," she snapped, but not at him, more at the idea. She really, really did not want to be locked away.
"Oh.." she said at the rest of his words, and there was a hopeful note to her tone, the idea that she might escape this filling her.
She wanted out, wanted to be home, to be free...she wanted her husband and son.
She then titled her head, smirking as she toyed with her braid. "What is your desire, Doctor L?"