"Hello, Starlight," White’s voice boomed, vibrating in Steven’s very bones. It wasn't the voice of a monster, but the voice of a mother speaking to a toddler who had just finished a long, messy tantrum. "You certainly gave us all a scare. I trust you've had your fun? Did you get it all out of your system?"
Bismuth, Peridot, and Connie watched from the ground as the group ascended. For the Gems, this was a return to a nightmare they thought they’d escaped. For Steven, it was a trip to a home he’d never known, to meet a grandmother who had never existed. [S5E25] Legs From Here to Homeworld
"Then we go to Homeworld," Steven said, his jaw setting. "We get her to help." I trust you've had your fun
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. For Steven, it was a trip to a
"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."
To do it, they needed a ship. But not just any ship. Yellow’s was a wreck; Blue’s was buried in the shoreline. They needed the centerpiece. They needed the legs.
The doors hissed open. A blinding radiance poured out, more intense than any sun.