Yeah, and that cluster of nerves says I have a roof over my head, booze, and all the ass I can kick in Wyver. For now, it's the lesser of two evils. I'm not Bear Grylls. You might be all gung-ho to go filter and drink your own piss, but I'd rather not.

Besides, why don't you go off and build a goddamn castle or something. Be king of the power rangers.