The "Legs From Here to Homeworld" had delivered him to the heart of the empire, but as the massive doors sealed shut behind him, Steven realized the hard part hadn't even begun. He wasn't there to negotiate; he was inside the belly of the beast.
"Steven," Pearl whispered, leaning against the translucent pink hull. "Homeworld... it isn't like Earth. It’s a machine. It’s a hierarchy. Don't let her see you blink." [S5E25] Legs From Here to Homeworld
"I'm Steven," he said, for what felt like the thousandth time. But he knew names didn't matter right now. Only the truth did. He looked at the Corrupted Gems nearby—the monsters that used to be his mother's friends, now howling and mindless. "We have to fix them. You did this, but you can undo it. Together." The "Legs From Here to Homeworld" had delivered
Steven stood on the sand, his breath coming in ragged hitches. Blue and Yellow Diamond—entities he had feared as god-like tyrants for years—were kneeling. Not in defeat, but in a state of shattered realization. The "shattered" Rose Quartz was standing right in front of them, inhabiting the body of a fourteen-year-old boy with stars in his eyes. "Homeworld