“Someone will save the Earth if I fall.” “Yes. Me, you idiot, and I won’t do a great job. And that’s compared to you, who has frankly been half-assing it this whole time.” “You?” “Yes, me. Who else? You think dimension-hopping gestalt entities grow on trees?” “Well… yes.” Boris looked at Jason, blinked a couple of times and both men burst out laughing. “Okay,” Boris acknowledged once they settled. “That may not have been the best-made point.”
