If this moment had been less serious Nasira would have protested. After all, she was an adult of 20 years old, to be called a child by this overgrown brute would normally cause her to fuss or at least pout, as her earlier realization that she'd never have a proper chest did. BBut this moment would be left as she gave a quick glance in Bakura's direction, at the very least they'd been captured together and this way she could help keep an eye on this young lad until such a time as they either figured out how to get out of this, or were rescued whichever happened first. She supposed it for the best they believed them to be children, after all, most people weren't so horrible as to do anything to grotesque to children who found themselves in compromising situations. Though considering where this country's princess had ended up she had little hope for a good ending to this moment.
As this man approached the kill was being prepared in the mind of this boy. It would be seamless... allowing him to penetrate this man's eye with the tip of his weapon straight into his brain, forcing him to let go of the two he'd captured and then they'd slip back out the way they came. But soon his killing intent and concentration were broken, by the entrance of yet another, and then a pairing. 'This room is too small, and there are too many of them.' thought this boy and he retracted his weapons and disappeared back down the tunnel. He was obviously about to go introduce himself to the pair of dungeon capturers who had arrived earlier, and their point of entry was going to be sealed up so they'd have to think of a better way to get inside. 'This conflict is only going to be worse.' the young man thought as he rather quickly made his way out and began moving effortlessly through the crowd to get back to the place they'd come from.