Beverly's eyes narrow and she works to keep her doctor's mask up. Whoever this is can't be given the satisfaction of really getting to her. It's like dealing with a dark side Q. What a terrifying thought.

"I'm sorry to disappoint," she says, her tone biting as she stands her ground, "but I won't be helping you. And you might say you're no threat, but with the way you're acting, you've got 'threat' written all over."

Her muscles strain, ready to fight if she needs to defend herself. Much as Beverly dislikes Q, she dislikes the idea of destroying any sort of lifeform, no matter the situation. She would never give of herself, her time, or her knowledge to hurt another.