Mithera just struggled against Master Jamie, wishing she could get away from him. She gave a hopeful look to Melina, trying to break through the magic nullification field to give her some help on coming up with an idea what didn't compromise her plan but still got her free. Mithera tried to spread her wings, but they were just too weak to push Master Jamie's arms much. She finally gave up struggling, going limp in Master Jamie's arms.

Melina rolled her eyes, puling out a vial of blood from her pocket, She cassually threw it towards Master Jamie, but made sure it fell short, shattering on the ground between them. "There, I no longer have Mayt's blood." She crossed her arms. "Now let go of her." She kept her arms loose, ready to react to something being thrown at her suddenly. She knew Mithera hated to be held, and hated it more when she was being physically controlled. "At the very least, she can't do more than a cat could to you as is." That was a completely true fact, and Melina knew it. Mithera had explained her magic not long after they had made a blood covenant, and so Melina always kept enough food stored away in her various homes for Mithera to at least be able to change into her weakest combat form.