Zetta smirked behind her helmet as the human woman hurried past her to get to the cells without even having all of her skin covered, following a few feet behind as if to escort her there. Really, she wouldn't interfere (immediately, anyway) if something were to happen to her along the way. She just wanted to find out where her cell was so she could pay her a visit at a later time. Humans were always her favorites to play with, since they were more resilient than other quarians, but didn't have the whole creepy mental link thing like asari, and weren't ugly like turians or salarians.<br/><br/>Once Maryne was back at her cell, she pushed her in and dragged her whip forebodingly along the bars as she walked off again.