Oh, lord. Ice shifted to regard the woman with her cool grey gaze. This was not a situation she was even remotely equipped to deal with. She'd seen panic attacks, sure - assuming that's what this was - but she'd never lingered for the solution. Maybe she should have.
Dropping her leg, she turned to press her back to the bars of the cell and fixed her gaze on Kate. "How does someone walk you through this?" While she wasn't particularly worried about the current imprisoned situation itself, she didn't want some medical emergency on her hands or someone dying because she couldn't work out a solution. She supposed she could turn to the network to see if the nurse could walk her through some possible solutions, but maybe Kate herself would be able to provide the answers.
Those sorts of things couldn't last forever, could they? If there was some way to short circuit it or stop it before it really got going, she was all ears.