"That officially makes you my hero." He was having way too much fun with this. Joking around, just being - what was the word? Normal? No. Not normal. Between Sam and Faith, normal was probably a really big joke. But there had to be something close to it, didn't there? He didn't have a word for it. It was just this, now, what they were and who they were together.
Handcuffs? And there went one of his turn ons. Faith. IN handcuffs. He had to shake his head, if only to keep the imagery in his mind from getting out of control. "Give me those and I may just end up losing the keys." He took one of her hands and kissed it. "Might be a tiny problem."