Wesley frowned for a moment, then smiled as he handcuffed Noah to the desk. "To make sure you don't go anywhere." He was about to walk but an idea came to him. He put a lift candle on the floor beside the desk where a lot of papers were stacked high. "Don't move an inch, or you might start a fire. And I don't know how long it will take me to get back." He leaned over to speak, " and I'm afraid Constable Crane doesn't have a way to unlock MY handcuffs."