I suppose that’s a good thing. I flex my wrists and the ropes on them have a little give, which means I can get free at any time. The situation would be laughable if her expression weren’t so determined. Maybe it’s the noli speaking, but I’m curious to see where this leads. “What’s your name, human?” “You don’t get to ask questions! I do!” “Okay then, ask me what my name is, and then maybe you can tell me yours.”
