"Doctors, orderlies, nurses." Keman shrugged, spouting off words he hadn't even known existed two weeks ago. "I don't know what this place is, but it does it well." Except at night.

Speaking of words he'd never heard...psychology was something he was vaguely familiar with, having been here for a while, but 'forensic' and 'anthropologist' didn't even sound like they were in the same language. Keman smiled and nodded and pretended that he'd understood that. "Same to you, Brennan."

Oh dear, she really was new. And...well-read, apparently. Quantifiable? The dragon could feel himself warming to her. "I can lead you to an exit, but you're not going to get out," he said honestly. "Do you really think that there would be so many people here if we could escape? I'll answer your questions, and...if you want, I can take you to my friend. He's been here longer than I have, and he's probably better at this than I am."