[he's got plenty of stupid ideas honestly, but running's not one of them. nor is getting anyone else's attention, because civilians shouldn't get involved (and what use would they be anyway) and honestly, would they even notice? or would they just write it off as pet play.............

.......it's not a real leash and collar, but the grip Tyki has on his tie makes it feel like one. he digs his heels in, reaches up to grab the knot from pulling too hard against skin, and thinks about what he'll do if Tyki decides to get up close and personal with his rib cage next.]

More like less. [he's going to suffer either way? he's 100% sure of it? his voice is breezy, but there is an undeniable note of tension in his voice,] The last time you had a key, you made us climb a tower.

[the stakes then had been in Tyki's favor too, and there's even another time limit. except instead of dying a terrible death in a busted down ark, he has to wear a chastity belt, lock pressing uncomfortably against his groin. great.]

So ya can't really blame me for skipping this round.

[maybe he can be wearing normal clothes next time, with his hammer even]