And our 'host'. [If they're talking about different times, what if...no, not worth it. Browning exhales heavily, reaching up to rub the heels of his hands in to his eyes.]

This is crazy. This is- impossible. [But even as he says it, he knows it's not, because - here they are.] And whoever's managed to do this wants us to kill eachother, when they could do so much more.