"No, thank you" she relied, simply. Her hand held the needle a little tighter. Malenia did not wish to take her hand. While her pride wasn't quite what it once was, she still had a shred of it left. Instead, she listened and paid close attention, following after the doctor. She was able to pinpoint a foe on the battlefield while blind. She would be able to find Lisa easily enough in a much smaller space.
She was still unaccustomed to hearing people talk the way Dr Cuddy did, as well as Dean. Their accents were strange to her. Foreign. While her own accent resembled a well spoken English woman, she herself was far from English. She was an Empyrean. A Goddess to be in her own right. So many things about the station were so strange to her, and she had a lot more to discover yet.
"Have you encountered any ailments like the Scarlet Rot before?" she asked.