[ Steph makes a face roughly in the direction of the ground five feet in front of her. Even if there's some truth to that, which she definitely doesn't know, there's nothing she can do about it.

She likes the wall. The wall is her friend. ]

You're hilarious.

Would you get on with it already? You know I can't run away, and I can't fight. The taunting is just kinda boring. Either do something or I'm walking away.

[ And she turns to do just that, very carefully. She may be terrified of what they plan to do to her, but that feeling isn't helpful. Once they get a hold of her, she's unconscious. At least she knows it won't hurt. ]