Ari fumed. He picked up  the helmet from the armor and threw it down the hall as hard as he could, break in off a price of the unhinged door. "You think I was to trade sob stories?! You think I want to talk about it?!" He wanted to know. He wanted to stop. He wanted to calm down and talk about it, but had already lost control.<br/><br/>His breathing began to pick up and his eyes were full of so much pain. "Oh, now you're uncomfortable? Did you get to see enough?! We should go back! I'm sure there is so much that you missed!" Don't look. This wasn't what he wanted at all. He begged internally for someone to stop him.<br/><br/>He walked past Benny kicking the armor and denting it as he did. He shoved on the unhinged door as hard as he could, making it fall and break in two. "Did you see the noose?!" He points up from the doorway. "Did you look in the chest?! That has all of my mother's fun toys!" '<i>Stop it, Ari. Enough</i>!' He tried to pull at his own reigns, but he was stuck in this pit.<br/><br/>Ari's arm fell to his side. He really didn't want to know the answer. He didn't even want to ask, but like everything else he couldn't stop himself. Why couldn't he stop himself? "Did you read the book, Benny?"