Well, that plane just crashed into a mountain. Call off the search; there are no survivors. He sighed. "Thank you for reminding me that I'm unanimously hated and if you killed me right now, no one would care. That's... Comforting." Birkin doubted even Wesker would come looking for him right now. "Why would I lie to you about that? You've shown no loyalty to anyone in my world other than me." And at the moment, that loyalty was shaky at best. "Is that what this is all about? You just want me to admit Wesker's alive?"