The slave winced slightly as the bandages were removed - and seemed confused as the woman placed the hand gently between two of her own.  Instinctively the girl tried to withdraw her hand as it stinged, but eventually she managed to make it stand still as she observed what had happened, obviously confused.

And a little terrified.  She started breathing heavier as she watched her blood stitch herself back together, utterly bewildered.  When her second hand was grabbed, the girl didn't even react as she was still staring at the handiwork on the first hand with wide eyes.

Though as her neck was grabbed, she seemed to come back to herself.  The slave had figured out what was going on, and was curious, thankful, and utterly terrified as she saw something that could easily be considered sacrilege.  [b]"W-what are y-you doing?"[/b]  The slave was a little concerned she'd be hit for asking a question, but it was clear she was trying not to resist as her arms remained tight at her side.