"I don't know. My brain still feels like mush." Actually, he felt quite clear headed, and he wasn't sure if that was just how the drugs worked or if their was something else that purged it from his system. But saying this was just his way of trying to stay in denial. "The message said that the girls in the room would get two razors from a drawer that opened, and whoever presented a skull to some strange kid would get to go free..." Though, judging from his voice, he seemed skeptical of it all.<br/><br/>"We have about an hour to do it... or we could just not, and see what happens..." Since he knew their had been some time elapse, though he wasn't sure how much, between him reading the message and actually getting into her room, he said an hour; and the other bit there didn't seem like something he could possibly do, but he ended up saying it nonetheless. Their was no good choice, their were just two evil choices... at least, that's his perspective on things.<br/><br/>He was left in a situation where he didn't want to make a choice; so what does he end up doing? Making it into Willow's decision. To be fair, she is the one that's going to get choked, so she really should have a say in things.