Oh you’re all physically minuscule and you’re surrounded on an old stone tower by nine unkillable demon phantom wraiths, not to worry, that bloke you met at the pub is actually the Sickest Guy Ever, he will easily set them all on fire
My entire net worth is in third order Rapture derivatives. If the chance of “the chance of “the chance of the Rapture exceeds 5%” exceeds 5%” exceeds 5%, i lose my house