Ingo, I promise, I'll figure it out. I am Emmet; I do not say that lightly. It isn't like— I was just pretending, or anything. I kept everything running. I took care of our Pokemon, I took care of everything at Gear station, I took care of our passengers and employees. I didn't fall apart, or anything like that— [ or at least, if he did, it was privately, and not for long enough to be overly disruptive, ] isn't that enough?