She, of course, hadn't even considered what might happen if she were to try to fight these things, but suddenly she's doing just that when she gets pulled away from what could have been a very unfortunate situation for poor Vi. She's too confused about suddenly being the one 'rescued', and squints at the mention of compulsion.

Remembering that she was in the middle of a chore, Vi glances to where she'd left the collection of firewood before...shrugging it off. She chopped it and got some inside, didn't she?

She will, however, pull her arm free once they round the corner, not used to being grabbed by strangers. Even pretty ones.

"What do you think they were going to make you do?"