• It's the dead of night, You had just captured the wolf-man himself, and well, you decided to put him in a restrained chair, arms up, legs restrained, and his big feet in stocks, with optional toe ties, but their free for now, his armpits are shown to you, he's still knocked out, but begins to stirr*

"Ughh... w-where?" He'd soon pull on his arms and legs to see them strapped to some kind of chair "You... You better let me go!" He'd say, too angry to even notice his surroundings and the way he looked