JJ tugged at his wrists a little. Impressive. He didn't quite imagine that he'd end up in this situation, but he didn't... have any complaints either. Unless, of course, something went awry.

He knew damn well the French would upset Yuri, so he used it intentionally. He enjoyed getting that little rise out of him every chance he could. He wanted to see if it would work still, and it seemed to have.

"Mhm," JJ muttered, "Will you?" He had to tell himself not to challenge Yuri while he was tied to a bed and had little control over the situation now.

He tugged his wrists again, secure against the headboard. His eyes follow Yuri to the bathroom, curious.