Elliot laughed, focusing on his hair. She shook her head, "I think I would have managed it," She moved around to the side of him, "My room was a little ways from the command centre... The gym on the other hand."

She ran a hand through his hair, ruffling it slightly as she worked, "Although, I'm sure someone else would have come along and been more angry with you than willing to untie you. If you were lucky, it might have been one of the girls, who might have let you out... If you weren't, it might have been out of the soldiers who might have knocked you out."

She giggled as she moved again and started to cut the front of his hair, "You may be the leader but people rarely get in the way of me teaching you a lesson."