[Her reflexes are good, but not good enough to avoid getting slop on her legs or being snatched up by the front of her jumpsuit. And it's almost enough to cut her short --- it's definitely enough to scare her, but instead of giving into that she stands her ground and stares right back into Hayame's eyes, blurting out defensively:]

What, because I don't want you to die it's pity? [If anything, as Maya sees it (but she's not voicing it for the moment), Hayame's the one pitying herself.] Pity has nothing to do with it! You're my teammate!

[If nothing else, Maya can be very bullheaded] You wanna throw me across the prison because I don't want you to give up on everything? Because I care? Why don't you use that pride to hold your head up high and resolve to get out of this mess no matter what?!

[Rest in pieces, Maya. Or she would be resting in pepperonis if the guards weren't about to break them up right before Hayame's famous Maya Throw]