(Thankfully that sorted itself out, because Lucretia's in no shape to be physically defending anybody, as much as her heart bleeds for this poor girl. Innocents coming to harm is always something that incenses her. Her shoulders drop in relief as the parasite scuttles away, and she too turns to their new cellmate, her voice softening a little in response to her dull stare.)

I'm sorry- you're safe, here. We aren't going to eat you.

(No response. Lucretia's eyes flick nervously over to Majima, and then back to the girl.)

Maybe... she's paralyzed, like we were when we first got here.

(Or maybe she's just in shock, because she doesn't nod or shake her head in response to Lucretia's spoken theory. She simply stares. Lucretia decides to give her a bit of space, backing up a step or two with her hands up, palms out.) How are we going to get her out of here?