[Oh, these revelations are tough to process. This isn't how these things are supposed to go.

He wipes a gloved hand over his face, then sighs.]

Forgive my ignorance, then. There'll be a day where things change, I'm sure of that, but perhaps you belong down here, with us, for the time being. Because it does matter to those people, and that angel friend of yours. And myself. Still an upward trajectory, just not a physical one.

[He drops his hand back to his side.]

You seem to like our theatre, anyway.