[Bryn reaches out for a cookie and with a wink, breaks it open. She pops one half into her mouth before plucking the fortune out. Her eyes scan the message inside, and her smile spreads wide before she looks up at him.]

Well, it seems that you and I are stuck together for a little while.

["Pretend you're handcuffed to the person next to you for the next ten minutes."]

Would you do the honors of being the cuff? [She holds her wrist out for him to grasp.] Unless you'd rather I find something to tie us together instead...