Josephine nodded understandingly; she had no plans of trying anything anyways. There was nowhere to run or hide, so there was no use in trying to escape. Trying to harm the guard would also do her no good. She turned a bit to the side so that her could undo the knots around her wrists, hiding her displeased look at his last statement. It was mocking Raoul, as a tiny grape would not help him and would only make him hungrier for more... more that he was denied to have.