Aria watched the fight between the two and honestly was surprised that it had ended as fast as it had. The sight of Carl as he was, once the fight ended, almost made her happy till she saw the blood. The effect it had on her may not have been as bad as before but it still made her freeze.<br/><br/>She turned away to see the other man walking towards her slowly and she still wasn't sure how to react. Though as he did his best to replace her clothing and remove her bonds she felt more and more like she could trust him. As he gently picked her up she flinched at his touch and the pain that swelled up as she was moved. Once she was placed on the couch she saw him go back to the room and then she looked at her hands. The toothpicks were still there and she wanted nothing more than to tear them out and as she looked at them she didn't see the man return to sit on the trunk.<br/><br/>His voice startled her but she heard every word but she couldn't pry her eyes from her hands. Her thoughts were the same as before but she was becoming more tempted in just ripping them out with her teeth, not caring about how much pain it would cause. Remembering the question he had asked she looked over at man then quickly away.<br/><br/>"Aria." She said barely more than a whisper.