"Because we each have a job to do and mine lies back there." He thumbs at the sleet town of Kenmore, the town of his birth.

"My world needs me. And the best thing I can do for it is to make sure that Diomuhr never sets foot on it again. No matter the cost."

It's grim. And he would give anything to just be free of this so that maybe, just maybe, their paths didn't have to cross only temporarily.

"This has nothing to do with the fact that I can't do anything for you or for Voltron. Why can't you just let me do what I have to..?"