Even I don't trust me on this, which is why I'm staying alive long enough to see to it that I'm alive before I die. ... That made more sense in my head. In any case, I'd rather stay in this useless bullshit body than risk dying and leaving any of you behind to rue my death like I was some sort of... something. I don't know.
Once you're done with fixing whatever it is you're fixing, you want to come hang out with me? I'm sopping wet after spending time with my favorite muse, but I could use the company. I'll feed you dinner!