** Maybe you shouldn’t have been protecting those kids. You never even knew them: just some damn children in danger. Homelander was there anyway, he could’ve save them. Yet, you did. Now you’re sitting on the bed in the penthouse with the panoramic windows, locked inside of a huge apartment, that, in fact, belong to Homelander. There is no chain on your leg, there is no need of that. You can’t possibly run away from the God himself.