[Hmm. This might have e been a bad idea. But Lloyd has no fear or respect for supposed gods, so he just rolls his eyes.]

Yeah, and I'm sure all the other worlds where you don't exist and people still amount to something don't count, right? It sounds like you need us more than we want you.

[Lloyd please stop yelling at it, the two raging fireworks, soon to be three, will not improve this situation. He does finally have to back off from the magical plexiglass, the burns on his hands progressed enough to be a constant searing, stinging ache-- and boy that magical seal does seem to be weakening, yikes. Okay, okay, time to back off.]

But fine, whatever, we're going. I'll keep looking for clear answers someplace else.