[ He will come to having his face slapped with no particular urgency, his body twisted rather uncomfortably on the floor though his shoulders are rested against something softer. Bed? Couch? The screwdriver seems to be gone, though the wound's not bleeding especially badly, almost as if it had been given a few stitches. His legs are neatly tied together with rope, and his wrists are secured together with wire, though in the front rather than behind his back. Squalo clearly doesn't consider him a threat at this point, just doesn't want him to flail about uncontrollably. ]
C'mon. Stay with me now. The fun's barely even started!
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[ He will come to having his face slapped with no particular urgency, his body twisted rather uncomfortably on the floor though his shoulders are rested against something softer. Bed? Couch? The screwdriver seems to be gone, though the wound's not bleeding especially badly, almost as if it had been given a few stitches. His legs are neatly tied together with rope, and his wrists are secured together with wire, though in the front rather than behind his back. Squalo clearly doesn't consider him a threat at this point, just doesn't want him to flail about uncontrollably. ]
C'mon. Stay with me now. The fun's barely even started!