Philip gets bored easily. Especially now while he’s hiding with his shadows and not technically supposed to be seen alive. You..helped.

“Interlock your fingers darlin’.” He instructed you, you had reluctantly agreed to his little experiment. You clasped your hands together as asked. “One set of fingers up..” He continued, so you did as asked. He smirked and grabbed your hands in his, putting his hand on your waist and pushing you up against the wall your hands above your head.