A frown creased his face and his fingers wrapped around Riley's ribs, a not so soft squeeze and he quickly loosened them. One hand pressing, heel down, from his spine to his side, and before lifting it he would start the same on the other side. "I already promised to leave the pack be. In my mind, I could pick from your memories which needed to be killed. But I know from your mind you would never tolerate it, so I will not go near them. Any of them." He continued the movements, one hand then the other, so there was constant contact up his back to his shoulders. "It is more then just what is necessary as a pack leader, but then you weren't about to do just the barest minimum as leader were you?" He sighed.