I don't want to hear why you're doing it, and I didn't say "no" was an option.

[It hurts. Having to face down Mikado like this feels like he's being stabbed in the chest. The watch in his pocket is like a lead weight -- he fancies he can feel it ticking, counting down an increasingly short number of seconds until it stops and rewinds yet again.]

You're either going to stop because you chose to, or because I made you.