He lay there a moment longer, before grabbing onto her wrists again - almost gently this time, as if he were trying to make a point of the fact that he didn't have to use all of his strength in order to hold her. He levered himself up into a sitting position, his back against the wall, his legs curled up to fend off any attack like the one that had put him on the floor in the first place. "I think you've had enough fun for now, love," he said softly. "Put those toys away, an' maybe we can discuss the return o' your other little trinket, aye?"