They're going to make sure they keep quiet...

Zug clicks his tongue in astonishment. "I can't say I was expecting this to happen."

"Should we stick to the plan?" Larry asks nervously. "I don't want to spend another day in here!"

The two get distracted as Silvia shifts to suckling on Hyte's other breast, causing an erotic moan to escape the bigger elf's mouth.

"Well... I mean... I didn't, but..." Larry says as he leers at the smutty show just a couple feet away from him. He has to look up to see them (he is a halfling after all) and the strain to his neck is starting to bother him. "Let's just go."

"No," Zug says, shaking his head. "If they wake up, they could raise the alarm, and then we'd never escape this place. We need to make sure they stay quiet."

"You mean...?" Larry looks at his big comrade, the worry obvious in his voice. "We... we aren't gonna...?"

Zug rips off the sleeves of his prisoner uniform. "Relax, we're just gonna make sure this is a day they never forget..."

He lurches forward and delicately starts to untangle Silvia from Hyte, but just enough to tie a gag around the drow's mouth with one of his ripped sleeves.

He sets the still-sleeping dark elf's head back down on the pale jailor's chest and then proceeds to gag Hyte.

"Okay," Zug whispers as Larry climbs on to the desk. "One... two..."