Wall flowers, you say? There's a fine specimen right here, in the form of a stiff-looking lady in a black dress and a blindfold standing around and looking awkward. She doesn't know what's going on here; there's no debriefing, no mission planning, no fighting, no orders... Without someone to tell her what to do, she's kinda lost. She can't even eat and pretend to be involved.

So instead the best she can do is idly poke at the jello out of boredom.

There might as well be a sign over her head that says "SOCIAL LINK HERE".