<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">Castelis smirked a little at the happy memories he’d decided to bring up, though she was still pissed about missing the femoral artery. Though she would have accepted hitting him in the dick with the blade either, but alas she’d missed both, too shaky from the meager rations and lack of decent sleep. She glared up at him, still lacking much energy after the shock. She didn’t open her mouth, however she didn’t put up much of a fight when he forced the gag in anyways, saving her energy for another attempt at hurting him later. Reminding her of that knife was positively inspiring. </span>