Tiger has to catch up a bit before he's at that level of situational awareness. He tugs on his hands, but they're stuck up above him - his knees curl to his chest, his now bare feet latched together at the ankles. He opens his eyes with a startled gasp.

"I - What?! You-" His first impulse is to blame Yuffie, because the first thing he can think of is that the Junkyard Carnies have decided to harass him for some reason, and that this is some kind of prank. But then...no. She's ties up too. His struggle suddenly spasms into something frantic.

"I - Oh no no no. What? What?! What are you-" He looks around the room wild eyed. "Let me go!"