cid, smoking a cigarette on the deck of the highwind: wow you were sent to kill me when they wound down the space program and now we're dating isn't that crazy
aster, drunk off his ass: can yuo put that out on me
In the novel after you solve the puzzle box the Cenobites will even ask for your explicit consent multiple times before they torture you. You really have nobody to blame but yourself if you don't enjoy it.