It's probably for the best. Corrine's having enough weirdness adjusting to the whole having been dead thing.

"The prophecy didn't lead me anywhere but confused. Add the angels to that list, too," she replies, eying up that omelet next. "It was you guys who led me here. And there. And back again. Anyway, enough about me. What's up, Doc? For, like, the past humongous amount of time I'm not thinking about?"