You're being rescued, please to not resist

She flinched slightly as he pulled the cloak over her head and shoulders. She knew he wasn’t about to hurt her, he wouldn’t have went through all of that trouble if that were his goal. Still, she had only known him an hour at best. There were some things that weren’t so easily unlearned. She was quickly relieved when the weight of the fabric settled back over her, the hood obscured her features and she wasn’t seen any longer. ”Yes,” she said softly in answer, not afraid to reply to his question and feeling oddly grateful. She was starting to believe him, and it felt incredible. She knew if she was deceived again it really would be the end of her. She nodded in acceptance, come what may, she would see where he led her and if she could truly begin to relax and embrace her freedom.