With a slight bow of his head, Ba'al indicates his agreement. It does offer some interesting insight into Sinjir's mind. A loss of self, perhaps? Identity? Interesting.

There's an uneasy pause and narrowed eyes. He's not quite sure what to make of the last comment. He could be just telling him what he thinks he wants to hear but it sounds genuine. It annoys him that he can't tell.

"Well then, Sinjir," he says as he straightens, "Let us decide what's to be done with you. I have a particularly strong desire to hear you scream yet I have an equal desire to see you gasping for air." He rubs his chin as he considers some options. "There's a bed in the next room. Lay on it with your legs open. I will join you shortly."