One Good Deed Deserves Another

Big Beaver Graham sat on the ground all tied up. The ropes were wrapped tightly around his person. There was no way he was wriggling out of this anytime soon. A figure approached him. The man was not as tall or as large as Big Beaver Graham was, but he wasn't on the ground, all tied up. Big Beaver Graham was so named, because he was a large mountain man. He was exceptionally tall and with a large frame, but sitting where he was, he seemed small and helpless.
There was nothing he could do as the man approached him. "Must feel kind of uncomfortable like, eh? A big trapper like yourself, trapped like this. I'm sorry Big Beaver. I didn't want to tie you up and such, but you left me no choice."