"Oh, goodie. Can't wait." Hobi faked enthusiasm, while waiting patiently. This wasn't exactly a challenge, they were three grown man against one short guy who didn't exactly seem to know much about fighting, but Yoongi clearly wanted to make it about more than just forcing him with superior strength.

Finally they could uncuff him and they wasted no time, fastening the straight jacket securely. Hobi used the longer straps to lock in Ten's legs, which Namjoon had already taped together and that essentially rendered the boy entirely helpless.

"Effective. You look scary, Suga." Hobi was just saying, even as he laughed. Yoongi ignored him, looking down at Ten, trying to explore how he felt about him. It wasn't really his fault, he supposed. But, no, he didn't feel a lot of sympathy.

"We'll give him twelve hours, then he can have something to drink."