Whatever works, before dawn maybe))

Mkeeeeeeeeeyyyyyy skippeth and you start))

Do le speaking))

Ethan had been peacefully sidesleeping with an arm over Asta's waist. Peaceful at least until the tent opened up along with four- maybe five men, and a strong voice that scared Ethan awake. G "Wake up and get up NOW." Ethan rolled over and sat up, very startled.

She blinked and squinted at the entrance. "Dont get your panties in a twist, granny. We're up." She stretched and sat up with him. "Time to march to our death, then? How fun." She ran her fingers through her hair. "How do I look?" She asked the group at the entrance sarcastically. "I wanna make a good impression on Satan when I get there." One of them stomped up and bound her hands in front of her. "Again, you all really need to figure out how to make comfortable bondage for your victims." One of them grumbled about telling her where she could shove that comfortable bondage while she got pulled to her feet., the same being done for Ethan.

He grinned sheepishly at about everything she said. "You always look like you'd make Satan shrivel in his boots." He tilted his head. "Satan can marvel at my beauty, because I'm always fabulous." He said that with a girly spark. "This tightness of my bondages feels ..personal. What's your deal big guy?" He said as he was pulled to his feet, an innocent smile on his face.

"Thats my fabulous boy. Flattery will get you everywhere with me." She grinned as she was walked out of the tent. "I agree. My most prominent theory is that Alex didnt give them the sugary cereal this morning, just the tasteless stuff. I know I'd be way worse than tight bondage if someone did that to me. Is that right, lil buddy?" She looked up at the man who could literally javelin throw her ten miles with his pinky.

"I know I'm so great at it." He looked up at the man who was dragging him. Ethan was pretty decently sized, somewhat muscular. But this dude looked like he threw logs like toothpicks for a living. "Aw that tasteless stuff is like chewing on wood and jerky at the same time. I'm so sorry he treats you like that." He leaned on the dude. Or more his arm that was more than both his arms together and then some. He was pushed away. "Okay okay, moody."

Chaotic))

Not this couple being the best, most annoying pair of people in existence)) "Awh, are we pushing your buttons?" She poked her guards arm. "I like this one. I think ill name you..." she thought for a moment. "Glittershine. No- Sparkleboy- wait, No, thats Ethan- GLITTERBUTT! His name is GlitterButt and he is perfect. Right GlitterButt?" She earned a very angry grumble in response. "Good talk. What are you naming yours, Ethan?" She glanced over her shoulder.

Ethan the SparkleBoy- I- Am a genius. Shes just gonna go around calling him SparkleBoy now, its perfect))