Ice regarded Kate with a distracted sort of curiosity, wondering if she really thought someone was going to come strolling down the aisle to let them out. Well, maybe someone would; what did she know? She was the new kid here. "I think the only person with that capability is the man who has been imprisoned," Ice said quietly. "I'm not sure we'd like to catch his attention, all things considered."
But she supposed when Kate checked her phone, she'd see the same message Ice - and presumably everyone else - had received.
Resting one hand on the bars, Ice bent one leg at the knee, catching her ankle with a hand behind her back as she set about stretching herself that way as well. There was little point to it - she knew that - but it was part of her morning, so she did it anyway. She wasn't going to sit still and stagnate in a cell simply because this was their captors game of the day. She'd do what she could until she couldn't. Simple as that.