Max sighed. He didn't like this anymore than Jayne did. He'd left on enough of Artemis' clothes for modesty, especially since she only had one more knife on her. "Help me up?" he asked as he slowly unfolded his legs and forced himself to get off the floor. "Elias and I need to put her in the circle Cath put up to hold her. Make sure we don't screw it up, please?" Jayne was a witch, she'd know if it wasn't working right or if they'd done something to break it.