Before his companion could answer Quintus felt the girl bump his back. He wasn't certain what the deal was but he stopped and turned to face her, a look of curiosity in his eyes. Was she trying to get his attention he wondered... He pulled the chain closer, lifting the manacled hands between them and forcing them against his chest as he leaned in to look at her...<br/><br/>She was tall, and muscular. This one was a warrior and he admired her for her spirit. He looked at her hair for a long moment. He had not seen many with her colour of tresses and he found the blonde appealing. "Are you dense girl...?" he asked simply as his large hand held the chain tightly. He tilted his head questioningly, but he knew she likely didn't understand his language... "Can you not walk...? Perhaps I should knock you to the ground and drag you to the ship..." he suggested an annoyed tone in his voice...