"But we are not Mice!" she demanded only snapping out of her little fit when she heard about Jack's brother. So they could have kids it just wouldn't be under this kind of pressure and insecurity. That was appreciated towards Jack.<br/>However she wanted to cling to the ceiling tiles at the thought of them putting someone else with her let alone a guard. The men in the forest had been bigger than her brothers and she had picked on them for their size a few times. She didn't even want to think about what that would be like, she looked to Jack, if there wasn't going to be an escape than it would be better to be him than someone who didn't even know her name, and he had tried to protect her so there had to be a heart there, right? She asked herself. Worse case scenario she told herself it would be better to be him but if there was a way to avoid it all she would gladly take that option first, even if it meant being shot at more.