"I - would be able to bite them?"  Lisle couldn't believe her ears.  She was trying not to look at the pristine smoothness of her back, and especially not the slight bumps that marked her vertebrae.  "Wouldn't I get in trouble for 'injuring a loyal Reichsoldat'?" she asked, bitterness seeping into her tone, but not enough to mar her voice.  As appealing as the idea of severing 'vital parts' of those leering guards was, she couldn't imagine that there would be no retaliation.