[INTENSE FROWNING AT YOUR STUPID BACK. She's looking around for it, messing up his bed and tossing his pillows around without a care. Where is it where is it--she doesn't want to waste a roll over this! That was her roll.]

I didn't come here to get wrapped up in your stupid bondage fetish fantasies. [What an accusation and no pun intended. And one that distracts her despite her best efforts. All for about a second.]

Do I even want to know why you have handcuffs and apparently enough to spare?