[The noise she makes when she sees this guy's face is nothing short of incredulous - she's seen a few aliens at this point, all different races, and yet still whenever she sees a new one her whole body gets this what the fuck reaction she can't stop yet. But at least it's short-lived, even when he seems like he's going to take her by the arm - she swerves away from the touch easily, without preamble or so much as a change in expression, but it's more a prison thing than an alien thing.]

Yeah, those things. Jellyfish. Why, what do you call them?

[Then she shakes her head - doesn't matter - and beckons.] Come on, I gotta grab the one that bit me. Take it to the clinic.

[And right now, she's going to assume he's helping. Because why not?]