Oh help, he has been trapped. Lesgle puts up a fierce fight that's suspiciously like caressing Joly's foot with his own.

"What did we just take, and what effects should I atticipate?" It's always worth asking, after you take the pills if not before. "...You're right about the cherubs, though. They're..." He waves a languid hand. "Although. A little alarbig to wake up to unexpectedly."