When the other guard came into Mali's cell she squirmed back in fear but was reassured when the guard didn't grab her forcefully but slowly and carefully lifted the badly wounded leopard up off of the ground in the corner of the room. When the guard brought her to Sansa she didn't do anything, she would've hugged her and kissed her but she couldn't in fear of hurting herself even more or getting tortured more. Mali's front and back of her was covers in holes from the nails in the large mechanism they had thrown her in hours before Sansa came, her back was shredded to pieces, and multiples of her fingers were broken, and she could barely stand for she was starved and dehydrated, the guard gad to hold her up so she wouldn't fall over. Mali didn't look at Sansa, she was afraid too. She didn't want to be tortured for being in love with the same gender anymore.