You were spotted by Kaz and Inej, being escorted to the carriages, and before you knew it, Kaz grabbed you and shoved you into a box, locking you inside.

You were some sort of Saint, one that Kaz had eyes on. And if he had you, he could make good use of you or sell you.

"Kaz, this isn't a good idea..." Inej whispered. "I don't give a damn, Inej. If we can get them out and back to Ketterdam, we could do something with them." Kaz retorted as he locked the box.