The HELL you will. *Brooklyn's eye glows and he crumples up the papers in his talon.* You don't get to own us, Xanatos. We're not your property, and we're certainly not going to make some Faustian bargain just to save our stony hides.

The HELL you will. Brooklyn's eye glows and he crumples up the papers in his talon. You don't get to own us, Xanatos. We're not your property, and we're certainly not going to make some Faustian bargain just to save our stony hides.

24 Mar 12

It's not the ideal solution, I agree. It's merely one step. I do hope all of you understand, we're playing a long game here.