For some reason, that comment hurt more than it probably was supposed to. Maybe it was his own, slightly ignominious death, and maybe it was what he did back in Detroit.

"Is there a limit, to that, I mean, here? How many times they'll bring us, erm, back?" If so, he's used up one and suddenly that's less of a miracle than worrisome. "I'm just--I've devoted my whole life to healing. Not killing. I'm not sure I can 'adjust'."