He shrugs, has more cold coffee. "Acted as non-threatening as possible. Got mad about cryo." She smothered it, didn't say anything about it, but he still saw it. "Asked if I wanted the Admiral to not use that name. Talked about things to do, some." Which is to say, she's treating him fine, for the handful of days it's been.

He frankly doesn't know what good treatment from a warden is even supposed to look like. It sure doesn't look like what a handler would do, so far.