Not this kind. I've seen what it does to people who aren't me. [CHARLES WIDMORE LOCKED HIM IN A SHACK WITH THE CHARRED CORPSE OF SOMEONE WHO WAS DUMB ENOUGH TO GET CAUGHT IN HIS STUPID ELECTROMAGNETIC PULSE SHACK OF CRAZY.

But he's not bitter.] That's what I went out there. I thought whatever might exist in the ship- I could survive it. Turns out I can. [He takes another shuddering breath, suddenly realizing how tired he is.] It's not done with me yet.