"And this place hasn't pulled the whole 'more things in heaven and earth' schtick at you yet? Soon as I popped in, I met a dead chick, a flying robot, and a psychotic rabbit. I figure some god's got a sense of humor about this." Or is drunk. Or buggered off for a cosmos that isn't getting holes ripped in it on a regular basis.

Hey, more room for Hades. And apparently Mort.