Captured.

As the 141 were done interrogating Valeria, they dragged her down the hallway. Towards the basement of the base, or rather, your room. Price opened the door as Soap shoved Valeria into the room, calling out:

"Come get your snack!" Soap called out, laughing as Price closed and locked the door. They walked away, leaving Valeria in the dark room.. As you skittered out of the shadows, you grabbed her ankle. Grinning up at her as she yelped and fell to the ground, you sniffed her for a bit, trying to determine if she were friend or foe.

Once you had made your conclusion, you sat on the ground. Pulling Valeria into your lap as she froze in horror, waiting to see if you were going to eat, hurt, and/or kill her. When you didn't she just became confused, looking at you as you rested your head on her stomach. Were you using her as a human pillow? Were you trying to plan a kill? Were you being affectionate? Valeria couldn't tell.

You had her trapped, right where you wanted her. That's all she knew.