Chase electrocuted Simms. With next to nothing. Probably something in his phone. Kiley wanted to laugh, but she choked it back, not wanting to risk pissing off Simms. "Of course you did," she murmured instead, lips twitching again. He was too fucking smart. No wonder Simms had him tied up in a locked room. "You don't have to say you're sorry. You tried. I feel like this will be over soon, anyway." One way or another. Something had to give, and she had a feeling Simms wouldn't be making it back to Zenith. He probably knew it too. She just needed Chase to be okay for a little bit longer.
Kiley didn't look at the other guy, though she was acutely aware of his presence. She also understood Chase's worry, given the circumstances but Kiley was confident that she would be fine, even without her clothes. "He's not going to touch me," Kiley assured him. "The deal was my clothes to see you. That's it. I don't care. I just needed to see you and make sure you were okay. Which you're not, but... you will be. I promise." Kiley didn't know what she could do but she would think of something. She wasn't losing Chase without a long, drawn out bloody fight. "Have you eaten? Water?" She motioned to the water bottle Simms left on the table.