You're also not very good at obeying instructions, Martin, I told you not to make a sound.

[Still, she doesn't follow through on the threat because Lydia...she doesn't smell right. Plus she's scared, Allison can feel it with every breath she takes. She's afraid, in pain...not pain, distress. She's upset...

The chemosignals are all wrong.

And with the realization comes a softening in Allison's features, a wary sort of wonderment as she takes a step towards the girl again.]

Are you...are you one of the infiltrators? [Her voice is slightly breathless with resistance against the hope swelling large in her chest.] The ones the Admiral wants dead?

[Because if this girl is anything like the shy and bubbly kitsune that claims to be Kira Yukimura...

Allison will die protecting her.]