Butcher watched you from his position on the floor, cross legged in his straight jacket, arms restrained. He could get up if he wanted to, but he didn't feel like it just yet. You weren't close enough to slam into. He once again struggled against the cloth-like tape across his lips, trying to speak.

A precaution they hadn't needed to take. It was you that was taking care of him, why would he bite you? Sure, he was a little eccentric, but damn they held little confidence in him-! He finally worked it loose, shaking his head to discard it.

"Neighbor~ Undo these buckles and free my arms, yeah? I won't hurt you.." He grumbled out, voice low. Seductive, perhaps. As if he intended to seduce you into letting him go.

The question was.. would it work?