The Timebroker sighs.
"He is not currently a where, he's a when. Currently, he has either killed your parents, or otherwise undid your entire existence. Right now, you're only here as chronal memories of your timeline. Sort of like very, very irate shadows on the wall in the wake of the atomic bomb.
If that thought doesn't sober you, and you're not willing to sit down and listen, so you'll be of any use at all, I can send you back to continue wafting in the prevailing breeze."
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