Richard is hit by the pressure when Simon speaks, pulling off his glasses. It builds with the eyes. Thousands and Thousands of eyes burn into him and he stumbles - a small stumble with his fine loafers before he studies her and glares at him.

"He's not Lurch." Richard growls, "Don't call him that. He's far more dangerous. Then that."

The words are spit out, "...STOP IT SIMON."