"Yeah, that's why you're blindfolded," Octavia drawled.

Tiny bits of metal clinked together as the thing around his hips got tugged on, then secured. There was also a... slight weight on the lower part of his belly, now. Her hand brushed against the inside of his thighs, and then there was something faintly pressing against his balls on one side.

(This thing wasn't meant for his anatomy, not really, so she was having to improvise a little.)