Max was still cursing as Rosa lost conscious, annoyed as his glasses had cracked in the middle, securing the Redhead with arm and leg cuffs toughly, ensuring they were tight enough that she could not slip out. He'd need to be more careful around her. He'd though of her as the gentle sister. but apparently, she had some fire in her as well. He shook his head.<br/><br/>In contrast, Will seemed... happy. He was laughing. Of course, he wasn't any more gentle then the Max. Gentleness wasn't his way. But he did seem genuinely pleased with Charly and Rosa's defiance. Charly received the same bindings as Rosa, but then he went one further. Curving her legs, and her hands, he in effect hogtied her. Rosa could still move her arms and legs separately. Charly would receive no such luxury. Max started up the Van, pulling out. They had about a 30 minute drive. The girls were going to wake up during it, and they both were curious as to what the two of them would do.