She hears what he doesn't say. Frank had failed to save her. Her eyes fill up with sympathy for him. She knows how badly that must have stung him. Kamala's eyes widen at the rest. She looks at Jess and then Frank as it really starts to come together for her. "They weren't trying to kill us. They just needed us to find the door. They told some of us how to find it in a song?" Kamala frowns deeply, but that makes a creepy amount of sense. Why else make them so determined to get there? They were the only ones who knew where to go.

Kamala swallows nervously as something else starts to occur to her. She hasn't let herself absorb what's going on while consumed by her guilt. Some of it is starting to filter back in. "... Underground lab, huh? That's... a really bad sign in my experience." They're totally experiments. She hates everything. This is the Inventor all over again.