"Ellie." He manages a moment of eye contact, sounding almost apologetic. "Home is a bank vault and a. A Chair. A cryotank." Surely those things were in his file. "And even if I don't go back on my own. I'd be going back to people who want me back in there, and other people who will want to lock me up, and other people who will want to put me down. I don't have. Anywhere to go that I can have those things." Not unless he takes Steve up on going somewhere else, anyway.