"I- I guess..., " Leon answered, finding it hard to divert his eyes from the wolves feasting on his flesh -- or at least his previous body, however that was supposed to work. Apparently GM was even more powerful than he'd already expected. Up until now, a good amount of the thing he saw could be explained to some extend by trickery. But this? He felt the pain, the incredible pain from the fangs tearing away at him. And now, nothing, not even the injury of his arm was still there. He could think of no other way someone could do all this, not if they were just human. Which implied that GM was in one way or another superhuman. Which in turn meant that he could do the most horrible things to Leon if he wanted to, without ever allowing him death's release. On the other hand, at least now he could to a certain extend know in advance when GM was going to do something to him, rather than having to look over his shoulder every single moment. 

"Well... We don't want people to just waltz into the place, right?," the young man broke his train of thought. "So maybe add some defensive structure here and there? Maybe some kind of system where, if you trigger a sensor, gates will be unlocked releasing wolves? You know, like a guard dog system, except more automated. On that note, maybe we should add camera surveillance too? Just in case someone manages to slip through the cracks. Of course, that would mean we'd need someone or something to look at the cameras in the first place..."