"How would they, without us coming here first?" he proposes. "You're right, it's only fair but... when people get desperate, it's easier to ask forgiveness than ask permission. Or I think I heard that once."

He probably did.

"But on the other hand... I don't think it's a 'person' that calls us than it is some cosmic will. Like... Imagine reaching into a bag of jelly beans. You're going to get the flavors you like, but you'll always end up grabbing those gross black ones too." Freakin liquorice.