She's quiet, letting the words settle, breathing steady. It's never said so much in so many words, for what it has said - I have had my programming turned against me - she's left be, because it was a wound riddled with guilt. It had to be a choice, to express that. Now she knows, and...

Now she moves her arm slowly, so as not to startle, so she can more properly hold it if it will allow. For all the words are shocking, the guilt has never been in question. Whether it was by choice or by force. There are questions she has, always questions, but Helena will still her tongue, and let Security decide how much to say.