Evan listened as Alan tried to come up with a way to make him slither back to him. There wasn't much need for him to hide anymore. Alan had proven he was good at the whole cat and mouse game, but he remained quiet and gave his shoulders a shrug in response. How was Alan going to make sure he'd venture back to him? There was a tiny speck of trust between the pair, but even Evan knew the speck wasn't enough for the lawyer to hope the thief would seek him out willingly. But he'd never imagined a cock ring being his ticket out of the prison.<br/><br/>When Alan took it out from his pocket, Evan's eyes narrowed slightly. Was he serious? "Wait... you" he slid from his seating spot and came closer to Alan, raising his cuffed hands to take the item that had been displayed. "You're serious?" he asked turning the ring in his hand. He knew how they worked... But he'd never worn one before. "Aren't you meant to ease into this sort of thing slowly?" he asked trying to weight the item up in his palm. It felt light enough... but that meant very little.<br/><br/>"Pft, fate. Do you really believe in all that jumbo? If this is my ticket out of here... fine. Just give me a moment" he said taking the cock ring into the closed cubicle. He locked the door and slowly took down his trousers. It went on easily, but how the hell did Alan know what ring to bring? They came in different sizes right? Evan had no idea what he was getting into, but it was far to late to back out now. The cock ring was already in place and luckily it sat quite nicely.<br/><br/>"Okay" he sounded as he pulled his trousers back into place. "All set" the door unlocked and Evan slowly stepped back out. "I'd show you my pockets, but my hands can't reach" he said turning the cuffs slightly. "Can we go please? before it becomes uncomfortable?".