IT'S A RARE DAY SHE'S ALLOWED OFF THE SHIP. Generally, Malvado wanted her always kept under his watchful eye, knowing that whilst she remains on the Xibalba, the variables were in his control. She was under it control. Completely. It's only when she had been on what he deemed her absolute best behaviour that he would allow her to accompany the crew on errands as they docked, reminding her every time that it is by his good graces that he lets her have this sliver of freedom. Boasting that it was a kindness that she should be grateful for. Kisa is well aware that it's a manipulation as much as any punishment of his.
It's an opportunity though, and one she refuses to pass up. So, she plays the part of obedient servant and gains her single day of pseudo-freedom, waiting until an opportune moment - a crowd within the markets that is dense enough to offer confusion - to attempt to run. Not that she gets far before one of the crew members catches her, grabbing a fistful of her hair and tugging her back towards him before a swift backhand sends her to the ground. Eyes clench shut and arms are raised to protect herself from a second strike, one that never lands. Instead, when she opens her eyes, she's staring at the back of a suited, blonde man holding stance in front of her.