[ His response hits him off-center, and Five barks out a laugh. It's true, he lost everyone in the world, but now those years don't mean anything. He doesn't even have his scars to prove they existed. ]

I erased it. Never happened. [ He'd only been making a point, though he's still tense when he looks back at the party inside. ] Although after this many times, it might be me. You avert one apocalypse, it tries to spite you everywhere you go.

[ He thinks about those simple days when he thought he'd save the world once and be done with it. How naive he was. ]

I think we've wasted a lot of time trying to convince them not to follow their egos. If this works, we'll need to make some choices.