Q made a small sound as the gag bit into his skin a little, but he was otherwise quiet. He wasn't sure why he was suddenly so nervous, he'd done this sort of thing before, liked it even, but something about having additional eyes on him made him suddenly self conscious.

He nodded slightly, testing the tie around his wrists. Why did he suddenly feel so dizzy? He'd wanted this. Now it suddenly seemed like too much.

Panic set in, and Q shook his head no, confident that both men would understand.