“And you would have, what? Spent who knows how long hopping around the continent in a coffin the whole way?” Jacques asked with a chuckle. “That was only ever going to be a short term solution. You would have been found out eventually. You have no support, no preparation, and you are actively seeking to find somepony which would inevitably require you to come into some kind of populated area, and likely things would get violent, in which case what you were hoping to avoid would come to pass eventually.” He levitated some food to his mouth and chewing happily. “Only probably much worse because the first sign Equestria has of you appearing is you popping up in the middle of some city square somewhere and murdering some poor bastard. Assuming everything went as planned and you weren’t rumbled beforehand.”