One second Lorica is being swallowed by the sewer cape, the lion mouth opening far too wide, and the next she's being vomited out. A flood of stomach acid and chunky flesh is expelled with her, as well as what might be naked bodies.
Uh... sure. She has those knuckle wrinkles. Definitely not part of a person (????)
"Huh! You have some furrows on your knuckles. Normally I can't sense anything about people at all because of my Manton limit."
"So my power is... no, it can't just be pretending about whether I'm alive or not, Dad doesn't have a Manton limit, he can just teleport his carrying capacity."
"Okay, so I can lie to powers about more than whether I'm alive, I should check if I can tell Dad's power I weigh an ounce."
"Bet you can. I also think you can mess with precogs, anyone who points a sensory power at you, and probably loads more."
"I wonder if I can poke it enough to present the image I want to powers I don't know about."
"Or, in the domain of things none of us can trivially cheat at, Scattergories."
"It's not really a this many players kind of game. Do you have anything that scales to this number and isn't Mafia? Or we can do Mafia with Tattletale unbooped."
The Loricae have no particular advantage at Mafia if they aren't getting Rete to help them cheat, which they aren't, since there is no reason to expect them to all be on the same side.