Malia picks herself up, her body trembling visibly as she does.  The impact on her side is still being felt and she has a brief flashback to the baron's mid-coital whippings before she sits herself back in the seat, bracing herself a little bit more against the seat.<strong>"My cloak is fine Mina!"</strong>She says, raising her voice a bit more than she should.   She quickly catches herself though and averts her eyes guiltily.<strong>"  ...Er- but thank you."</strong><br/><br/>She sighs to herself just before Oxen steps past her.  It's clear he's angry about something she's unaware of, though when he looks to his leg, she gets a small smile.<strong>"You can thank Mina for that stab clearing up."</strong>