She could cheat a little. Just a little! So now that he was back in range of kissing, Annie brought her cuffed hands up close enough that she could at least trace a straining fingertip along Diego's cheek affectionately. (She would have done more if she wasn't a little worried about whacking him with the chain.)

"That part's weird for me, too," Annie admitted, smiling a little. "The letting you do all the work."

She would be trying to help. She literally could not help it, when it came to sex. Probably a good problem to have, really.