It would appear we are both prisoners. [ He looks at the robot again, sizing it up. ] Unless you're a guard.

[ The light doesn't make much of a difference as he doesn't, technically speaking, need it. But it helps with the charade. He finds the catch in the wall, feels the grooves, and begins to worry a bit more. ]

I have no memory of being brought here and no idea who or what would put me in such a situation.

[ Maybe some theories, but this hardly seems Stryker's style. ]

There's a switch here. Shall we see what it does?