"Just give it time. He'll tire himself out." Yoongi managed to straddle Ten's chest, holding his hand out and getting the earplugs from Hobi. He put them in, one after the other, making sure they were secure. Locking eyes with Ten again, Yoongi reached for the hood. It was leather, it was thick. There was a limited way for air to get in and that was it. No light, that much was for sure. He forced it on him, tightening the straps one by one, ensuring that Ten was locked into it without sight, hearing or speech. That tended to take the fight out of people.

He got on his knees, using a grip on Ten's shoulder to force him to roll onto his stomach. "Take care of his legs, RM."

Hobi moved next to him, readying the jacket and handing him the keys for the handcuffs.