A couple of guards bring in a captured enemy spy.

MILLICENT: So... I heard you've been doing a little espionage. After all our secrets, are you? Well, today's your lucky day. I've got something to show you. And it'll be our own little secret.

The grunts throw him in an ominous chair.

MILLICENT: Enjoy the ride up, 'cause it ain't coming down.

The chair pops out of the floor in Kila's room.

Interest piqued, her menacing silhouette stares him down.