Everything and everyone has their place. And you have as much capacity for heroism as anyone else. Especially considering whatever was in your past, for good or bad, is gone. Choose where you go without regrets!

[But then he waves a hand.] Metaphorically speaking. I'm really not encouraging you to go out in the storm. That cloak looks like it weighs seventy pounds already, I just keep imagining it getting soaked and splat.

[Twisting away from the wall, he sprawls backwards, miming struggling against a heavy fabric weight covering him.]