"I don't think she is here to hurt anybody, Doctor," she said softly, "Perhaps you should put the knife down. She's in distress..." She didn't like having to talk him down from using a knife like this, but she didn't want him to regret it either. She cared. She could relate to the blonde, having lost her whole family too... but not like that. Not abandonment. Her mouth curled downward and tears threatened to spill. "Talk to her..." she whispered.