While Rubee talked, Ryan leaned back in his chair, arms folding before his chest, his gaze fixed on her while he listened to her.<br/>Physical punishment? Well, it could work, of course. The accountant in question didn't strike Ryan as the masochistic type. In fact, the man would probably cry out for his mother if his fingers were broken. It would be quite splendid to humiliate the man in this manner ; rip him from any masculinity he might posses.<br/><br/>It did remind him of how he had worked on the man that had scarred up Atticus.<br/><br/>One thing didn't really sit right with him, though. After the man had been tortured, what would stop him from doing it again? No, Ryan wouldn't stop there. Someone like this shouldn't be in a position to be able to do such things to the money of people who trusted him.<br/><br/>"I think that's a good start, yes," he said calmly "But.. I don't want him to be able to hold a job like this any more. Not in<em>this</em>city."<br/>His gaze dropped to the papers on his desk again, brow furrowing slightly.<br/>"I think I should be able to pull enough strings to ensure he shall no longer be able to hold<em>any</em>job in the city. Maybe even in the whole of the country..."