"No." A beat. "Yes? I mean. Kinda. Toronto's out, but I'm looking at maybe fixing that. Like. Properly, sometime. Which I might be asking you guys for help with, maybe." Because they were the ones least likely to have to murder someone in the face to help Sparkle get his name cleared, admittedly. "But. Like."

He huffed softly, remembering Atton's breakdown on him the other week when he'd thought he was going to just pack up and take off to Mexico forever. And the extra step he'd need to visit Leto, whenever he had time free, and...

"God, leaving here would be a mess."

Arrakis, Coruscant, and Mexico. None of them were really home, either.