(Waterboarding is physical, but if I'm correct, it's mainly for giving the victim the feeling of drowning, so it's more pyschological.)
"Waterboarding!" Satoshi sings, hopping out of the bed. "Ok, lay down on the bed."
"Alright!" Satoshi laughs, taking off his ripped up shirt out of his pocket and putting it on Tira's face, pouring water over it, holding it over her face.
I wander the hallways, bored. Every so often, my hand reaches up to my neck, which I'm now aware looks red and sore. I hear commotion from one of the rooms (Tira's room) and figure whoever's in there might be doing something fun that I could join in on, so without thinking, I walk straight in. Without bothering to pay attention to what they're doing or who is even in here, I say, "Hey! I'm bored, are you guys doing anything fun? Can I join in?"