"Uh ... can I go now?" Danny asked. He really wanted to get away from Greg, something about the other man was just too powerful for him to overcome.
Greg looked like he was thinking it over, then he said, "No. You stay right there."
Danny bristled with anger at being told to stay, like a child or a dog or something, but the feeling quickly faded and he did as Greg said. He watched Greg put one of his spray cans on the desk next to the GOTH spray he had just put down. "Look at Jenny for a minute," Greg said, and Danny found his eyes move to the transformed custodian. She looked plain and boring, just another normal sheep. Greg was smiling when Danny looked back at him.
While distracted, Greg had adjusted the the two spray cans so that the labels could not be seen. Danny was pretty sure he had mixed them up as well. "Now," Greg said in a commanding voice that made Danny flinch a little. "Pick up one of the cans at random and spray yourself without looking at it."
Danny's jaw dropped, there was no way he would...but then he noticed his hand already reaching out. A small part of him burned to rebel against this asshole, but another part just wanted to do as he was told. The two sides warred as Danny picked up the can on the right, and with a scowl he sprayed it...
