[Giet doesn't even make a motion to go after Jay's wings. He's only there to hold him, not to hurt him, after all.]

Hold 'im there, Giet. He ain't gonna hurt you.

[Moses goes behind Jay, snapping the manacles on Jay's ankles then doing the same for his wrists. There's enough give in them to move but he's certainly not running away any time soon.]

There we go, princess. Not too tight, just enough room but probably kinda heavy. Don't you worry none, your wings'n the rest of you's gonna be just fine.