"Since the only person I've encountered so far tonight is you, I really have no way of judging how many people are being held here," Brennan pointed out reasonably. "While there are implications of more prisoners, one cannot assume there to be more until concrete evidence of their presence has presented itself."

She wasn't entirely sure how she felt about meeting a "friend," but Keman seemed harmless enough, and it would make no sense for her captors to imprison her and then lure her into a trap within the prison.

Not that any of this situation made sense, but she felt it likely that Keman could, for now, be trusted. She'd be on her guard, of course, but if his friend could tell her more, she would gladly meet him.

"I would like to meet your friend, yes. But I feel I should warn you: in the unlikely event that you plan on betraying me in some way, I'm a highly trained martial artist." The way she said it, it wasn't a threat, merely an observation he should be aware of. "And I'd like to know in what way, precisely, we are prevented from leaving."