Her stomach tightened slightly as he moved in close, taking some of the bread and eating it. She heard his foreign words, saw the gesture that accompanied it. When he explained it to her, she awkwardly mimicked the arm movements, and slowly repeated the words. She then turned and said them again, with the gesture, followed in Common with, [color=f6989d][i][b]"For the food."[/b][/i][/color] She looked past him at the bedroll he'd placed, assuming it was for her. She looked back as he was testing his motion, knowing he was lying. Medics like her knew when stuff would keep hurting and when it wouldn't change. But she didn't point it out. 

When he commanded her to go lay down, in a seemingly playful voice, she stiffened. Was this it? Was this when she was expected to... lay with him, as woman and man do? Her throat tightened, and she couldn't find any words, and even if she could, she had no idea what she would to say. Did he expect her to get undressed? To know... how to do it? She knew 'what' had to be done, but knowing and doing were two totally different things. She finished her food slowly, all taste of it like chalk now.

When she watched him close the flap, and start unlacing his boots, she was sure that was what was about to happen. She wished he'd undo her hands at least... if this was going to happen. She walked slowly over to the bedroll that was now her prison, and sat down, her legs tucked beneath her. Her pups got up briefly, Remus joining her as he did at home, with Remilia sitting off the edge, between her and the door. She then slipped into the bedroll, shivering visibly, before laying down, her back to Asher. She was on the verge of tears again, just hoping he'd leave her alone, if only just for tonight. It wouldn't be easier any other night, but she prayed that he'd let her find some semblance of comfort before violating her. She felt Remus scoot up next to her back. She clutched at a part of the bedroll just hoping he'd go away.