That would explain the handcuffs on the bedpost. And the nightstand. And in the closet.

The people here had a lot of different kinds of restraints.

"I, uhh, I would like that," he said. Kinda mumbled. "Cause, umm, y'all are hot. Even if I'm pretty sure we still don't actually know each other's real names. But uhh..." He looked at Alice and then at Marshall.

And then dropped the pillow.