A hint of disappointment flickered at her silence.  Not that he was at all hesitant to place her in this cold and lonely torture, but he'd hoped the prospect might have shaken her resolve.<br/><br/>But he gathered her and placed her into the wretched box of iron, arraigning her in a hunched over pose within the devilish cage.  She was smaller than a human, so she could almost stand up straight, and might be able to sit if she tucked herself close enough together.<br/><br/>Once inside, he closed the door and secured it, then moved to turn the handles of the heavy wooden frame it hung from, swinging her out to dangle above the desolate cliffs.