After freeing the previous person, Donny decided to undo his rope gauntlet for the moment. It was restricting his dexterity, and if the woman was going to try to stop him she should have already. Working his way around the room Donny helped as many people out of their restraints as they could, though he did miss a few either because he didn't notice them, or because didn't want him close to him (Or he didn't want to be close to them). 

As he finished up the woman with the gun spoke. She said that they should be thankful not to end up like the insane old man, whom Donny had purposely avoided the best he could, and that they might make for decent hunters. That confused him. [b]"Hunters? What do you mean hunters?"[/b] Donny knew what a hunter was, technically speaking. They were people who killed stuff, like animals and occasionally people. But why would they be hunters? Donny certainly did not sign up for this.

Then the woman pointed out how disgusting the room they were in was and that they should meet the Absolute. While he agreed with the former, he was uncertain with the latter. The last thing Donny wanted to do was get himself involved in any more of this nonsense. But at this point, in the back of Donny's mind, he knew he had no choice. Taking the moment to at least limber his body up, he heard someone ask about pooling resources for information, not trusting the strange woman. Donny responded to his question as he walked towards the door. [b]"I'd like to know what's going on too, stranger. But assuming you know as much as I do, which is next to none, she's the only one with answers. Stay in this shithole if you'd like. I'm heading up."[/b]

But Donny wasn't the only one in a hurry. Quickened footsteps were heard as someone seemed to have rushed towards the exit. Donny followed with a brisk pace before he heard a door slam up ahead. [b]"I have a bad feeling about this..."[/b] Donny hurried towards the door and noticed one of the prisoners, judging by his bound limbs, had tried to attack the woman. Donny would have tried to think about what was going on, weigh his options, and make the best judgement. But in this dim light Donny noticed what the woman looked like, and... Well, Donny is a foolish human. A foolish human holding onto some semblance of morals and a code of honor: he must assist a lady in distress.

All Donny had was the rope in his hand, but hopefully it'd be enough. As he rushed forward Donny fashioned his rope into a sort of noose, and once he was behind the obviously insane person ([@Bishop]), Donny slung the noose around the madman's neck and tried to pry him off. Donny wasn't at his full strength, but this man was still bound and hopefully didn't expect Donny to interrupt his attack. At this time, the rope user didn't really think about "I should kill this man" or "Try to reason with him". He hardly thought beyond the moment, focused only on achieving his purpose, which was to stop this psycho however he can.