Eliot didn't answer, he didn't move and barely even breathed until the Devil left the room. It wasn't until then that he sprung into action, moving around to Sam's side to see if there was a way to remove those damnable chains.

Sam's question made him grit his teeth but he didn't look up as he tried to look for a lock or a way to open the spiked cuffs. He couldn't, he didn't think he could face Sam right now. Sam was just forced, by Eliot no less, yet against all logic Sam asked Eliot if he was fine. Even busy running his hands over the chains for weak spots, he paused to take a deep breath. "I should be askin' you that."

Running his fingers over the edge, he concluded that there was no actual opening. The chains were as magical as everything else and he couldn't open them by normal means. "How do I get these open?" But then they suddenly opened and Eliot was working to throw them off. "Are you okay? How can I help?"