He can't even save them -
He's just sort of hanging out here on this black hole, feeling like he had way too many cheeseburgers and deprived of his non-indestructible pants, what a day.
Ugh.
He does, however, know a way out of this. He has it prepared in advance.
He surrounds the orbital of the black hole where he's stopped with toenail.
And then he rises up from it on a pedestal of the same.
Re-acquire pants.
Take pictures of the black hole once the pedestal has crumpled into it.
And make drones aimed at every alien-inhabited planet in the galaxy with FTL engines and a picture of the black hole and a message.
He gives them a little while to talk to each other and confirms that he can find them, yes, all of them, and that the black hole trick won't fucking work. And then he picks one and flies to it.
That's interesting. What can Cam determine about who the sides are and which one should suddenly have various problems with all of its everything?
(1) The end of the world means we should all kill ourselves. You first.
(2) The end of the world means we are no longer governed by moral law, so we can do whatever we want...
(2a) ...and I want to go out in a blaze of hedonistic glory.
(2b) ...and I want to have one last [walk in the park/meal with my family/rollercoaster ride/favourite dessert].
(2c) ...and I can't think of anything I want so I'm going to protect the harmless pleasure-seekers from the kill-everyone faction.
(2d) ...and I want to blow stuff up.
(2e) [etc.]
(3) The end of the world is no excuse to give up on moral law, so we should do our best to destroy the all-powerful filth creature even though our efforts are totally futile. Does anyone know how that other planet created its black hole? No?
(4) If everyone would stop trying to kill each other maybe we could figure out something remotely useful to do about the end of the world.
(5) PANIC!
Hm.
Is anyone particularly sane-looking and useful, based on the communications available to eavesdrop on? Possibly so sane that he could send them a little autopiloted ship and bring them up and have a goddamn conversation?
"Hello."
"I don't want anyone to die. I am really annoyed that you people keep killing yourselves and each other instead of finding out if there is another way to make me leave you alone. However, in addition to not wanting you to die, I don't want the people who live in the weird physics place to die. They're called 'humans'. I want to be sure that you are all done attacking them."
"That's right! I don't! The extremely small number of you I have managed to exchange actual words with seem very personable! This is a you thing that other species do not have."
There is a general chorus of "What?" "How?"
"This filth creature almost seems like it wants to cooperate with us," says another alien.
"If we can't even manage to cooperate with other people I don't see how we can expect to get along with a filth creature," says a third.
"Well, which is better: a world with both people and filth creatures, or a world with only filth creatures? Because I think those are our choices," says the first alien.
"An impure life is no life at all..." says the second alien, slowly.
"Come on, if you believed that you'd be out there rioting with the rest of them."
"That phrase you use for describing people not of your species is really kind of impolite," Cam remarks.
"I mean, you don't have to learn new words today, this is not nearly as important as the civil war or the identical civil wars probably going on on all your other planets, but it's really hard not to comment on. Do you have any clever ideas for how an indestructible individual with a matter-creation power could get everyone to stop fighting and ideally not commit mass suicide either?"
"Well, you don't have matter creation powers and aren't indestructible," says Cam. "I've considered just causing all the purity police to grow wings, but I doubt this would actually contain the damage..."