"Shits and giggles?" Hanuman poked at the links attached to his own cuff, nose wrinkling in thought. "She's got a really sick sense of humor, I'll tell you that." He huffed a sigh and then looked around the room more carefully. Spotting a dresser, he half bounded to his feet from the bed before he caught himself, realizing that any sudden movements would jerk Bres right along with him. "Do you think there's any real clothing in those drawers?" he asked. "Just so, y'know, you don't have to deal with me in boxers until we get this figured out."