He could taste the blood in his mouth and and clawed at the arm holding him to the wall. He should've left when he had the chance. He should've wandered a bit more in search of the infirmary of the palace. He was the treacherous one?! She was one to talk. Any screams he had were choked by her hold and gurgled by the blood in his mouth which spilled out from between his lips and down his chin to her hand. He had no weapons and if he did she would probably only kill him then and there. Well at this rate she might as well.