( --was she too late? fuck. after a moment- she looks down the hall before slipping into the room, careful not to approach too quickly. once she's closer to the cot, she speaks again, voice soft and gentle. )

We don't have a lot of time. I promise you though, I'm here to help. Okay?

( after a moment, she considers something. she didn't know the full extent of everything that was happening in this hell hole, but she had been able to dig through a lot of the stolen files in a short time. unaware of the truth of his nature, but not entirely ignorant, she chooses to make a gamble. )

... Midoriya Izuku, right? I don't know if there's going to be another chance to escape.

( and here, she tugs off a glove, and holds out her hand. even if she can't take off the helmet, not just yet- not here- this is a risk. she's not even sure if he's safe to touch, but... it's more than latex gloves and tools, right? )

So, come with me, if only to get out of here.