Even struggles to assemble his scattered thoughts into something, anything, that might get him out of this situation. It's not easy, when what he wants to do is scream and yell and demand answers.

"People are brought, generally," he says, mustering what remains of his dignity. "But I can't imagine that happening to you." On multiple counts: the idea of the young god wanting Xemnas here is almost as outlandish as the idea of Xemnas being anywhere he didn't intend to be.