Sean glares at Hayley for a few long moments, the electricity arcing off of his body gradually turning a deep shade of red, matching his fury. Then, in a low voice, he says, "That's what you think? That my life is easy because I happen to be rich? I figured you of all people would understand, but I guess not." Leaning forward, his nose within inches of Hayley's, still in that quiet voice, he continues, "Do you have any idea what I've done, the people I've killed, everything and everyone I've lost, just to be able to live up until now? I have no family, [i]none[/i]. My mother, father, brothers and sisters were all taken from me." Then, his voice gradually rising, he adds, "My fiancee, the love of my life, died in my arms and, for all the power I have now, I couldn't do a fucking thing to save her! I. Have. No one. You have Isaac, but I'm completely alone. No one to turn to when I need to talk, no one to tell me it's going to be alright." One moment he was shouting, but now, his voice was almost a whisper, "I might be rich, but when it comes down to it, I don't have a single, fucking thing..."