I had a plan. A really good one! [DON'T QUESTION IT, her plan was... so good. And not just something she was gonna make up on the spot. Sighing, she scrubs at her face again, slumping down in her chair a little. Arguing won't help, she can be mad at him later.]

Okay... fine. Whatever. The important part. You have a sociopath in... side. Your. You. [Ugh.] There are people from different universes here, maybe one of them knows how to extract him without frying all your... circuits. Or whatever you have. Wires?