<br/>Leylanna winces slightly when her hair is unceremoniously grabbed.  But that is the only reaction she allows to show.<br/><br/>She shuts her eyes when spat upon and licked, more to conceal her disgust than for any other reason.  Eyes flashed angrily as Vetea left the room, having stumbled backwards at the shove.<br/><br/>Though not quite certain why they not to murder her along with the rest of the crew if they were not going to pimp her out, using her training for profit, Leylanna was not going to ask too many questions of these heathens.  She’d comply as long as she had to…<br/><br/>"I guess you are my escort to your ship then Captain..."  She says cooly, still ignoring his request that she get to her knees.