Maybe something else will happen. Maybe you'll get to stay in this universe or something. But I guess...I guess that's another worry we'll have to put on the backburner while we figure out how to survive. [He fiddles with his wine glass as he says it, because they're no closer to unraveling how to beat PAL than they were two weeks ago, and it's frustrating that they do fun things and become great friends only to remember that the next worst thing to Omega is calling the shots.]