Unfortunately Altair's miracles ran out and she took him out pretty quickly. He was hanging upside down now and his swords were lying on the ground beneath him. If only he could reach his swords he would be able to get out of this little trap. He could have swung himself up and even bit through the roped but at the moment his legs were dead until they healed. He was useless right now so he decided to wait while he healed enough to plan his escape he'd be safe back with Nathan hopefully. He decided to start up some conversation though or more like shooting some flirty remarks. "You know you could have taken me with you in there. We could have washed each other. Who knows maybe something a little more fun." He spoke loudly trying to speak over the running shower and her singing.