"Cause what, you'll kill me? Cause I've kinda been there and done that. I don't even know if it would still take, you know?" He wasn't sure how alive he still was, he wasn't sure how he could be killed and, no matter what, he didn't fear death. Or anything, as Jonathan had tested for him.

"I'm gonna give you a chance, Jerry. I'm a family man, I want to see you do well. But you're gonna have to open the door for that." He stepped back and spread his arms out. "I know you have a gun in there, but that door is bullet safe. So face me. Shoot me. I've got my fingers crossed for you."