"Uh, yeah. Thanks," he murmurs, a bit surprised that Jade's nice enough to not send him into that kind of situation completely unprepared, but one raised eyebrow turns into two with Jade's next words. Slowly, he lowers the fork again, staring at Jade until he feels heat creep up his neck.

Roaming freely, people just grabbing and taking him as he moves through the crowd -- or lying around all night, constrained and ready for use. The pictures his mind paints are very detailed, but he no longer hopes in vain that Jade won't notice his thought process. Licking his lips, he makes his decision. Now he only has to admit it out loud.

"Tied up. I'd ... like that."