I don't, surprisingly.

[Raikov rolls on to his stomach so only his upper body is visible on screen. He props himself up on his elbows and tilts his head in thought.]

A target? From what I've seen of this place, it's much more welcoming to my... preferences than my world.

[The cocky attitude fades into a sad smile]

Besides, I doubt anyone here could put me through anything worse then what I already have.

[Gulag, anyone?]