Seeing that the other had relented, Harvey smiled. He chose then to come into the room, a little... 'pet' with him. A speckled, black and gold snake curled around his torso. "So... finally decided to face the music?" he taunted.

He saw the snake and shivered a little, "Scr, screw you," He said with a slight stutter, knowing he was in Harvey's reach, but also knowing he could quickly go back up the chain.

Harvey blinked, before laughing loudly. "Are... are you scared?" he giggled. What'd freaked the other out so much. "Of Dannica here?" he questioned, holding up a hand for his pet to slither her head onto. "How could you be afraid of such a lovely thing~" he cooed, stroking the snake's head.

"Its a snake. I hate snakes," He said with a growl, climbing up a little faster on the chains, wiggling and shaking. He was clearly freaking out.

Harvey tsked. "Now now, no need to be rude. She hasn't done anything to you." Harvey reached for a blunted fire poker he had, using it to reach up and try and snag some of Dick. It shouldn't pierce his skin, and he wouldn't've tried this if he didn't think the other was so tired.

"OWww," He cried, whimpering at the poke. At the second one he whimpered as he tumbled down, dangling by his hands embarrased. "Get that thing away from me."

Harvey pulled it back, but kept a hold of it. "You're a really slow learner," he stated, coming closer to the other. "You're also just making things worse for yourself." Harvey grabbed some more chains that he had, snapping them around one ankle, then the other. He'd chain the other to the floor if he had to, as he obviously did. While he was working, Dannica slid off his body and up the chains to start winding around Dick.

Dick froze in fear when the snake touched his body, not moving an inch, scared he would make it angry. He barely breathed, struck with mortal terror.

Harvey looked curious as his toy went still. Seeing the other's panicked expression, he understood. An evil smile come upon his face. "Oh, it seems she likes you," he cooed, standing up to look the other in the face. "She's an African Rock python. They're not venomous, but they can snap a man's neck. Or break ribs." He watched as his little girl wound herself around Dick's torso. "Now that you're so calm though, we can get going with your other punishments." He signaled, and another man came in. He was a tattoo artist. Dick was not getting out of the punishments he'd escaped earlier.

"Isn't this enough," He asked with a whimper, looking at the man pleadingly. He breathed in and out gently, scared to death. All his confidence was gone, and replaced with fear. He didn't like this, not at all.