[There's an exhale that borders an exasperated sigh. Her patience is not getting enough credit at the moment.]

No, and it appears I have outlasted my welcome. I apologize.

[She looks to go, her eyes only glancing at the creature one more time. She can't really make out what it is, but considering how defensive this woman is of it, it's likely best she not pry. But some things she'd rather not just simply leave be. Her efforts to leave are briefly halted.]

I cannot make you change what room it is you keep, but I would urge you to reconsider. Whether you are on the eighth floor or the fortieth, this is a ship and all of us are trapped aboard it. If you trust nothing else, at least be aware there is safety in numbers.