Your brother is in the chair. The chair is working on your brother. You can almost feel it working. You let it work and you start to really feel it working. You see your brother writhe and jerk around in the chair and you wouldn't dream of pulling him out, you need to let him find his way through it, it feels like. You watch your brother in pain. After the pain leaves him, he stands up on his own and looks at you, and he is grinning.
"YOUR TURN, BROTHER" he says.