"You must get it. You have demons who want to mess you up. It's just the way we are programmed. The only way I'm escaping the Sheriff or Gisborne or His Royal Shitness is if I go back to prison for some peace and quiet." Will looked around at the people around them. "I envy these mortals their self-determination sometimes." Was he having an existential crisis at his boss? Was this a good look? Maybe he should go home and try to sleep in Much's bed.