Josephine smiled as Raoul finally began to eat. "I will listen, they are not quiet." She took another bite of food, then offered the next bite to Raoul. That pattern continued until the food was gone, though she noticed he was still hesitant to eat for the worry that she may be hurt if caught. "There. Feeling a bit better now, my darling?" She smiled, then turned, stumbling a bit over her dress and dropping the glass plate on the floor of the cell. Stumbling back, she heard noise and voices from the stairs and huddled back into her corner, a bit scared. But she sneakily hid a shard of the glass beneath the shadows of her dress as the guards returned.