The spike in his heartbeat, the smell of fear that suddenly appears makes her take a cautious step forward. "It's okay." She says, softly, trying to soothe him.

"We're all stuck here, and Q can bite me, but it doesn't seem too sinister?" She says, gently. That's about as forceful as Brigid gets.

"My name is Brigid. I'm from Michigan." Proof that she's settled in - she's stopped saying that she's from Boston.