[ He snaps off another section of the twig, and the bits he’s collected in one hand get tossed into the fire as well. ]

It’s over, and it’s done. [ Flatly, simply. ] If we’re gonna believe all the bullshit they’re feeding us, then Ego’s planet got destroyed in the Storm, we got whisked away here, and it’s done. We’re good.

[ Another snap, another toss, and he sighs sharply. ]

You should’ve told me about this sooner.