You can’t handle the truth! Son we live in a world that has brick walls, and those brick walls have to be guarded by Bulleyes and Venoms. Whose gonna do it... you? You Luke Cage? I have a greater responsibility that you can possibly fathom. You weep for Kindred and you curse the Dark Avengers. You have the luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know, that Skrull Jarvis’ death while tragic, probably saved lives; and my existence while grotesque, and incomprehensible, to you, saves lives. You don’t want the truth because deep down in places you don’t talk about at Avengers parties, you want me on that wall, you need Norman on that brick wall! We use artworks by Bendis, Tan, and Banning. We use these dudes as the backbone of a double page spread, you use them for story time. I have neither the time, nor the inclination to explain myself, to a Power Man who rises and sleeps, under the blanket of the very freedom that I provide, and than questions the manner in which I provide them! I’d rather you just said ‘thank you’, and went on your way Luke. Otherwise I suggest you pick up a crowbar, and make a deal. Either way, I don’t give a damn, what you think you are entitled to!