“Okay now try to get out.” Daniel took a step back and crossed his arms. A hint of a smile at his lips as he watch Y/N struggling to pick the lock. “Come on, I even made it, easy for you.” Daniel teases referring to the pin he had handed Y/N before clicking the cuffs on. “Shut it, Atlas.” Y/N spit back him, trying to desperately concentrate on getting the lock unlocked. “I can do it, I know I can.” Y/N agrued, and it sounded more like she was trying to convince herself then Daniel. “I know you can.” Daniel spoke quickly, a chuckle spilling from his lips. “I’m sure of it.” Daniel added and Y/N just rolled her eyes, still moving the pin, to unlock the cuffs. “It’s not that hard-” Y/N groaned, “All you have to do is…put the pin in the upper section of the handcuff.” Y/N repeats, and sighs, throwing her cuffed hands in the air. “I give up.” Daniel took the pin from her hand and unlocked the cuff. Daniel gasped at the sight of her bruised wrist. “Sorry about that.” Daniel rubbed her wrist, and pressed his lips to them. “Daniel, stop!” Y/N pulled her wrist away from his grasp and he just stood there smiling and shrugging. “I’m sorry, hun, it amuses me, to watch you.” Y/N looked up at Daniel, who’s eyebrows were furrowed, confusion scrawled across his features. “You like to watch me? To watch me…to watch me what, Daniel, struggle?” Daniel coughed, and his face lit up red, his fingers snapping against each other’s, a tick when he was nervous. “You slipped up, you let a kink out.” Y/N chuckled and Daniel’s checks darkened.