Imagine Javier grabbing you by your ankles and pulling you towards him as you try to crawl away.
There's two scenarios to this. The first one being playful. You cheekily whispered something in his ear whilst he was strumming on his guitar. You thought you'd crawl away to tease him but little did you know he'd yank you back towards him, making sure you're in his lap now instead of his guitar.
"You're a little minx, ah?"
"Don't play with me, chica~"
The other scenario would be more serious. You're trying to escape him. He's robbing your homestead and you had stayed hidden the entire time... at least that was what you thought. You go to crawl away into a safer location when all of a sudden, your nails are scraping against the floorboards as you're being pulled backwards.
You look over your shoulder and Javier's eyes are hidden by his hat, a dark shadow looking over his face but with a shark-like smile.
"You thought I didn't know you were there?" He tuts. "I was waiting for the right moment..." His hand tightens around your ankle.
"Eres mía ahora." ("You're mine now.")