Grayson, infuriated by Ryan's audacity, charged the man in green, but Ryan calmly sidestepped his father and drove a fist into his gut. Grayson staggered, and Ryan took the opportunity to place his hand upon the other man's chest. The excess matter in Ryan's suit, taken from Carson just a few moments before, flowed out of his hand and wriggled onto Grayson, constricting him. Within moments, green bindings had formed around Grayson's arms and legs, along with a gag in his mouth and a chastity belt around his crotch.
"I apologize for the violence father," Ryan said. "But until my equivalent has been made, you must restrain yourself. Your aggressive behavior will serve us well after the plan has run its course, but as of now we are in an environment that requires restraint and cooperation."
Grayson struggled in vain against his bonds, screaming muffled curses at Ryan. Ryan ignored him, turning instead to Carly.
"Carly, do not attempt any further copulation with Grayson. Soon enough you will find someone to satisfy your needs, but any further attempts with him and you will be bound as well."
Carly nodded, thoroughly cowed by Grayson's incapacitation.
