Masako held the spear, still pointed at the guard; having not liked how he was staring at her. The little guy, she could understand was just doing what he had to survive in the world. He wasn't the one that put her in here originally so she bore him no real malice; just a bit of dislike for his attempts to break her.  "You're right. I haven't heard alot of them but judging by how you're reacting it's a better idea." he said and  pulled the spear back some and braced the wooden shaft against the bars and broke it.  She'd now have a mid-range spear and was keeping the business end of it with her. "Fine. I'll cooperate since it's mutually beneficial to bothof us, But I'm keeping this in here with me to ensure I have some kind of security." she said and sat back down drawing in the dirt with the point of it.<br/><br/>But after a while, she'd get bored of that and desperately wanted to stretch out and walk around some, she couldn't fully stand up in the cage; as she just learned.  Masako would start sing softly as she waited, an surprisingly beautiful sound that seemed to have a calming influence on her. It'd probably get her alot of attention as well as she continued to sing.