All of my people. [It's as if he hasn't said that there's a risk to it. But then: Clarke doesn't know if there is a risk. She has friends here who have traveled between different worlds, different dimensions, without too many problems. She doesn't seem to acknowledge it. She won't. Not until it's proven to be true, anyway.]

The place where we are won't be sustainable for us. It was a ... hope, a chance at living after our home was destroyed, but we know now that this isn't possible.

[It's another place with war. Her version of events isn't altogether truthful, but she can't see where they can thrive there. The religion around the Primes is toxic and unsustainable. Their people are already hurting for it.

She's already hurt for it.]

I want us to go somewhere where we're wanted. Where we can help, too.