Celia grinned at them, her reckless nature shining through, "Oh, don't worry about me. I'm quite alright. He was just throwing a temper tantrum, because he didn't get his way." She crossed her arms defiantly, "I'll irritate him as much as it takes. I'm not an object to be bought and sold. He can hurt me however he wants-- I know he won't kill me. There'd be no profit in it for him if he did."<br/><br/>She looked around at the little group. They all looked so frightened. A pitying sigh escaped her, "Look, girls... I know he's a big guy and he certainly talks a big game, but you have power too. You don't have to submit to him so easily." Celia smiled crookedly. Perhaps she could start a rebellion.