[ That smile of Ben's is entirely misplaced, and Five looks quizzically back at him. Apocalypses aren't the kind of family activities that he fantasized about when he worked for so long to get back to them.

And yet, he can't fault Ben of much. Maybe this is his way of feeling involved, or trying to make that not seem like the worst fate imaginable. ]

What is it about our family? [ They've met more powerful people, seemingly, since arriving here. Yet how many of them have been nearly as destructive? ] You'd think seven people couldn't be capable of ending the world this many times. At this point, it feels like the universe is punishing us for daring to exist.