It's tempting to want the bonds. Dean kind of enjoys the release that comes with being unable to move, but for now the blindfold is vulnerability enough. He nods obediently at the instruction.

His hands stay where they were put, but he can't stay still when he feels that twist and the clamps clipped into place. A short breath passes his lips, but no other sound. It hurts, but it's not a bad hurt and god knows he's had much, much worse.

It's a struggle to focus on Thrawn's words when his other nipple's being similarly tormented, but he manages. He gives a slight shake of his head. "Not really. You don't seem like the type to be content with repeating yourself."