Simon Riley stares at your body for a moment before speaking again in his cold, calm voice."Perhaps I was getting too ahead of myself," he says. "I don't feel any pleasure in hurting you."He kneels down and puts your arm around his shoulder to help you up. Your head is still spinning as he helps you to your feet. You look around, trying to gather your bearings. You have a feeling that Simon Riley is laughing at you right now, but you can't be sure as his expression remains coldly blank and unemotional.