Seems like a decent idea

A sound behind you sets you to task. Quietly, very quietly, you notice pleasantly, you slip down by the two men and say, “Some guy is after me to sell me like a ****. Will you hide me please?”

The younger one pulls an odd looking rifle with a crank on the side, “Hold it right there!” He yells at you clearly caught by surprise.

“Shhh.” You scold him, finger at your lips.

“Drop your weapons.” He demands. You hold your hands half up and shrug.

“She ain't got any stupid.” The older man says with a laughing snort. Then he looks at you and asks simply, “Slavers?”

“Yes.” You say nodding.

“Yer small get in the box.” He points at the wooden box he is sitting on.

You are sure he is wrong, but all curled up you indeed fit. He sits back down on top of you and you have to suppress the feeling of panic trapped in such a small place.

Sure enough a little bit later and the muffled sound of the man that woke you, or whatever, is talking and the three men have quite the conversation. Finally a bit later he lets you out offering his hand to help you up. “He’s gone.”

“How can I thank you?” You ask stretching your sore legs.

“You could suck me off.” The younger man says.

“Boy I taught you better than that.” He fires back.

“No harm in asking.”

“So ask, don't say it like she owes you”

“Fine. Pretty lady would you please suck me off?”