You're very brave.

[His own brush with godhood during the temporal distortion had been more than a little frightening to him when he'd come back from it. He could never do it again, even if he was at least mostly sure he'd do a better job now than then, should it come to that. Knuckles shook his head, swishing those thoughts out of his head and started loading his plate up with broccolli and carrot sticks and fresh fruit.]

....anyway! Hopefully being here now is a good change for you?