"Sometimes its your time to go," Hit Girl said taking another swig, then finally putting the flask away. "You can be good: no, you can be GREAT at fighting on this ship, practically unstoppable, and it still doesn't mean that you'd be able to survive anything that gets thrown at you. Punchy isn't a god or some guy you read about in a story that never gets touched by the enemy attack: he was a real guy, and eventually, whatever we get thrown into can take us out. It's just that simple. I don't think Punchy wanted to leave, do you?"