[The first instinct is to jerk away and he gives into it, pulling his hand free and straightening abruptly because he can't clear his fucking head and he can feel the weight of that rope against his shoulder and he is going to die here and Le Chiffre will still get his amnesty and--]
I need you to protect her, [he grinds out, voice tight, like he's afraid he'll give the code if he talks too loud, too fast.]
[Spam]
I need you to protect her, [he grinds out, voice tight, like he's afraid he'll give the code if he talks too loud, too fast.]