Jax is standing in front of his whimpering little fireball. He sees that she is hurting and touching her soft skin. He smiles as he takes her face into his hands. Looking down at the girl still bond, maybe she has earned a bit of a rest but right now it looks like she will not be acting out like that for a while so he undoes her arm and holds her in his arms as he calls to bring them some food for his cute slave.