Darius thought for a minute. "I've been run out of my universe, run out of my not!mom's house, and I am not getting run out of a goddamn country. I'm assuming you've got a plan. And if you don't, We'll make one."
He wished, for a moment, that Nathan was there. Not because Nathan would have sage brotherly advice, though he would; but because Nathan would have a very destructive solution that would no doubt be a lot of fun.