Sorry girl, I got worlds to save, reapers to destroy and vengeance to take for those they took from me. I'll be up in space working my magic so the rest of our race is safe. I won't be coming back, so don't wait for me to return. The only way I might return is either indoctrinated and hellbent on the destruction of all intelligent life, or in a Bodybag. And no, you're not coming. I can't use any distractions.
Love, Jason Claymore