Axyn wouldn't retaliate against her for what she was doing; it just confused him mightily. The slaver had gotten hit mroe than once because he kept treating Axyn like he was some sort of farm animal or something like that. It made him mad; he wanted to be free sure but being treated like garbage was worse than being treated like a side of beef.  He accepted it from her and took a huge bite out of the load of bread and watched her almos tlike a jackal on a kill, like he wasn't going to let her take it back.  "Axyn...why?" he asked her.