"Because I know you, Stone. You're not gonna give up. On Earth, on Jones, on this silly notion that somehow you can fix things. And I'm not interested in always having to look over my shoulder or have you interfere with my plan. I have to interest in you running after Jones and pissing Peter off." A long, drawn-out sigh. "He's so insufferable when he's pissed off and he'll be whining to me for decades."

Flynn leans back, shrugging a shoulder. "So no."