This isn't the kinda shit you escape Pequeñita. The whole universe is gonna end. Every universe is gonna end. Your home, mine, people we've met, people we'll never know- you either fight to stop that- or you don't.

[ He's already tried the running from it gig; and they'd had this talk. Right now he's got too much reason to stay. ]

Besides. I don't have anywhere else to go. We're needed here. All you gotta do is tell me goodbye if you bail.