[The damage is indeed extensive. Squalo knows well that Luci doesn't shy from kink, but he also knows she's safe about it. There's nothing about what's been done to her that looks safe or sane.]

No it's fucking not. [Luci snaps, fingers digging into the sheet again.] I'll heal, this will go away, she'll move on to tormenting somebody else-- but putting anybody else's ass in the frying pan? That would haunt me long after all of this goes away.

[She leans back on the elevator wall and after a beat slams the back of her head into it.] You know what's not alright? I can't even be angry. I can't even find it in me to want to peel the skin from her bones over the span of three days, because every time I think about it all I can remember is how easy it was for her to just slam me down on her desk...! I was too scared to say shit!