Finally.

[It's not clear if he means his loosed bonds, or her acknowledgement he's pretty. Either way, he rolls his shoulders and cricks his neck. He's not as young as he was, but hey, that's life. Still more than fit enough for the job.]

Did you see what happened to my bow?

[Because if they hurt his baby ... >:[ not happy.]

If you bothered to remain conscious. [Have his most rakish of grins, Morse.] I could easily blame you for not rescuing me. I am the damsel, here.