Whatever works.

Twine in hand, a hitch in his side, Dick is quick to get in low to loop binding around the mage’s ankles, a mild, “Roll him over, please,” put in once he’s tied off the knot. Mage hands go behind the back, wrist over wrist, like so --

“Leave the bolt in, for now,” he says offhand while he works. “I’ll see to it once we’re finished here.”