"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
It sort of got swept under the rug when Interpol swarmed in. I think he's gone for now so we can basicsllly run some crime operations until late May, then the fuzz gets back from investigating jewel heists.
When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings. — Dean Jackson