You did. [And sure enough, he does stay, turning around once more to jab a finger at Petre.] You did, and I ate myself inside out over it for ages, because I had no fucking idea what it meant or if it was even true. But it was true - it was just another sick chunk of your mind that I didn't know how to process yet.

All you need is to control me. Maybe I'm the only thing you actually feel like you have control over, because doing it with your mutation makes everything else worthless. Well, now you've got the control, but you'll never get anything else. I hope it's worth it.