Dave not intended to simply stay down at the chair and tried to get up, though Sashas experience gave her a nice advantage, having one of his arms tied to the chair faster then he could react, followed by the other as she twisted his arm to cause enough pain to him so he would stop to try and loosen the straps on his tied arm. Strapping the legs was a much more easy job since he was overwhelmed by Sashas pure presence as she worked on him like that.<br/><br/>"Whats the meaning of this nonsense? What does she know abaoouuu!! Stop it! Aren't we civilised and can talk about anything? Sammy! Tell her to stop this!" Dave jerked in the chair as she pinched his nose hard, disturbing him for some time in his speach.