Natasha was scared. Though eighteen in appearance she was really more along the lines of sixteen or seventeen. Human ages didn't apply to Djinn the way they did to humans. She eeked as the guy grabbed her wrist. Trying to pull away only to be pulled in a hug. Squirming as he hugged her to him tightly. "Please. I won't do it again. Don't tell anyone please. Please don't hurt me." She begged. Tears in her eyes as she squirmed. "I just want to be free. Just want to be free don't tell anyone." She begged. Sure if you didn't know what she was these words would make little to no sense but to her they did. "I can't help it. I can't. I didn't mean to...it just was too overwhelming..." She whispers. Looking at him with terrorfied fear in her eyes. "How did you even see it?" She asked as soon as the thought popped into her head. Or more like the realization that he had seen it fully clued in. She was clearly scared but he wouldn't know why unless he asked. Even then she might try not to tell.