Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20161108204158/@comment-24012109-20170210051742

He was wary of giving her such freedom so soon, but under the right lighting there were surprising positives to this than the prevalent negatives. While the thought of a woman actually irritated him due to personal reasons, she wasn't particularly involved with the fact he was a Freelance Field Agent. And as she was now, she was not as experienced as he is. When it comes down to it, he could have easily put her out of her angry struggle; So why didn't he? The thought made him wonder about himself.

"Glad to see you're actually compliant. But, y'know, safety procautions."

He figured she probably came her because of the Fall of Beacon, but why specifically him? There had to be a reason and maybe he would get an answer for it later on. Walking over to her whip, he held it again. In less of the heat of the moment, it was fairly well crafted and even had a few tough scratch marks. He then neatly tied the whip around the grip and put it inside of his closet.

He look one final look at her, bunched up and contained. It was a fairly moderate risk in letting her free, but while he liked his jollies he was no sadist. Releasing her from her fluffy restrictions, he untied her bounds and let her naturally pull herself out of all of the blankets that went into holding her back.

"Alright then Miss, I left you some Omlette on the stove. Try some.", he said as he paid more attention to the food infront of him at this point. He reached over to his remote for the television while enjoying his breakfast.