"What do I look like, a dominatrix?" Escape artistry is not part of a dominatrix's repertoire. He knows that. Also, don't answer that question.

Constantine's magic is different from Billy's. Sounds different, feels different. But the end result is more or less the same. The shackles fall away with a muttered incantation and John takes a step back, grabbing Billy by the shoulders and shoving him forward.

"He'd like to know where the fuse box is. Also if you're hungry, he's tastier than me." Classy as always, is John Constantine.