A Passive Enemy

"I know it's a real problem, I won't try to disguise it with fancy words," he said a few seconds after his lips abandoned her mouth, and his shoulders dropped like a falling curtain.
..."You do?" she answered in a condescending tone. "Tell me, what made you come to me?"
"Honoring truth, I can't even remember...
... Why did things change?"
"Maybe everything was false."
"Yes, I believe you're absolutely correct and, also, that you knew it. Why did you make me fall for you?"
"Hold on right there ... you were given free will. I never told you what to do. Whatever you did, you did because you decided to. So, don't even think of blaming it on me now!"
"Free will ... Ha! How many disasters have been attributed to those innocent words!" He stood up from his chair and paced the room erratically. Then suddenly he stopped. "You know I could crush you into a thousand pieces now, and only because I have free will..."