I seem to be under a degree of compulsion, but if things get too... hairy, I expect I can simply throw my tablet across the room.

[ She's clearly thought about this. The response is too immediate for anything else. ]

But I trust it won't come to that. I mean - you can ask what you want to ask, Beckett, you've earned that much.

[ She knows him, after all, and knows what knowledge in general means to him. And beyond that, she trusts him not to hurt her with his questions. Not intentionally. ]