"I was going to say a game of monopoly, but upon seeing you without your shirt on... oh that's right, I haven't even told you how damn good you look. Despite the red marks upon your face, but you brought that upon yourself..." he continued, standing far enough away, in case she had any attack planned. He continued, "So I'm thinking something a little more... physical, a good exercise, if you will..." he led her on slowly, before taking his opportunity and nearly diving at her. He pinned her against the wall with his body once more, and took her free hand and quickly brought it to the other shackle- binding both of her hands above her head now. He then dropped, and both of his hands started to yank down at her jeans, not even bothering to undo them.