[ Megamind shrugs; he knows he's alone, and it won't change anything for him, beyond the feeling of altruism he'll have once he knows that somewhere else, they're alive, and happy. ]

I wish I could help you. Wish-- someone hadn't decided this was necessary at all. Sometimes I wish I could go, 'Nah, I'll pass' and not play along. But we're here anyway, and there's no real way to make the best of a bad situation, is there?

[ He has his doubts. He has many of them, actually, and they'll probably still be there even when he leaves here to go home for a while. ]

What is your goal?