Joan knows that fighting the Peacekeepers here is futile. Still, she can't help her own half-smile of admiration at the woman's rebellion.

"No. Strength-wise, they have the advantage here." She remembers the time, what seems like forever ago, that she had fought against Peacekeepers who had come to hold her down, sedate her, and tap into her mind. She just doesn't have the energy for that kind of futile struggle anymore.

"Keep your eyes open, though. Things might change."

She can't be more specific than that, since they are almost certainly being watched and recorded.