As Jade grabs her by the scruff of the neck Malins muscles go limp, she can feel the other shifter uses her power to block the painful memories coming from Tarkan. When she gets the blessed relief from the intense grief she can further relax herself and push the beast down inside of her where it always resides. The cute little eartufts vanish and she returns to fully human again, her battered body not being able to handle much more so she falls forward on the deck with a loud thud. When her Mistress speaks up Malin looks up and nods slowly, fatigue evident in her face.<br/><br/>"yes Mistress, whatever you did. Thank you, the.. it was his memories right? I mean, somehow he sent the memories to me? The poor man, he blames himself so. And he thinks you blame her for Isabellas death." She reaches up to try and move the thick collar somewhat to pull the wicked barbed points away from her skin again before speaking again. "He is downstairs in the infirmary Mistress, I am fine you should go to him. I am sure he would appreciate your company and your love." With sheer willpower she pushes herself upright and looks down on the dress to make sure it didn't get dirtied up. "I can go clean up the blood, dont think he wants to see that when he is better."