Sharon and Moira quirked their brows at Viloet. They even took a brief moment to look at eachother with a shrug of dismissal. They feigned struggling against the shoddy confines. "A right fine knot ye've tied, lass." Sharon complained, lowering her head in mock defeat.<br/><br/>Lew took a moment to observe the bindings placed on the miniature women. "Hmm...you really know what you're doing. Maybe you could get by as a specialist."