[ He's not wrong in that, she is to a point, crafted, cared for, made that way - so soft. Her smile, her big, black, eyes, her fur and her skin, curves that are easy to wrap around she's found that are just as useful to distract as the kind words she says so easily. The point Jack had made was always that even at her worst, no one would ever quite believe she was capable of the things she was until it was far, far too late. An art to underestimation. ]

Only takes one person selling you off for the highest price to learn what you need to about what people are capable of. Safety doesn't last forever. Not really.