Meto watches her come closer and flinched instinctively. She wasn't who hurt him but now he was so sensitive to touch. He looks at her and whimpers a bit. Hearing her shushing him and looked at her sadly. He felt he was to blame. He felt like it was his fault. He didn't blame Mindy for taking him. How was that related to Kila's harming of him? He didn't know of the deep hatred they had for each other. He just knew that Kila hated him and he didn't even know her. He looks at her with a deflated look. Crawling closer and whimpers in pain each little bit of movement he made. Too weak to do more than look at her sadly. Biting his lower lip and then relaxes from doing so. He meekly agreed with her. "Okay." He says softly. Trying to move but instead was picked up by Mindy's personal bodyguard, the male one, and carried out to the car with Mindy. The man had wrapped a blanket around him as Kila had destroyed his clothing. He was set in the car with Mindy nearby. He curled up and just cried. His first time was scary. His first time made him think it was painful to do things like that. He would take time to be mended and healed. He manages to get his head in Mindy's lap. "Mindy...don't go...please." He says in a begging voice. He felt broken inside and sounded a bit broken even to others.