He sighed, looking directly at Yumi. "I heard about what had happened in your situation, and I can definitely see where you're coming from. If I were in your position, I'd probably want to kick this guy in the face as well. He sounds like a major ****choke." He smiled sadly, kneeling down in front of Yumi's cage. "I know you're probably not going to believe this when I say it, but, please, hear me out. We are trying so hard not to be the bad guys. Yes, sometimes what goes on here is, well, bad, but I swear to you, bad is not the end result we want. Even if that's what you think, I can promise you that that is not what we want." After a few minutes, he switched to sitting, his legs crossed underneath him.
Subconsciously, though, he was pushing more positive thoughts into Yumi's mind, trying to force her to see the pseudo-positives about being trapped in a metal cage for all of your existence.