A small hiss was all he got as he grabbed those shackles. Her wrists burnt but that was nothing new. She had gotten so used to the feel of them and the pain but having him pull and move them hurt. But she stealed herself and just simply watched him. What else could she do? If she struck at him here she would just be putting herself into more trouble.<br/><br/><br/>Then the sight of him taking those shackles off... She seemed confused and unsure but quickly pulled her wrist away, rubbing at them. Why did it feel worse to have the metal off of her skin? Then the sound of that cage closing came and she startled a bit, looking back as if afraid they would take her back. No! She wouldn't go back! Never again!