[And now still tired, but more sharply:] Then you'll find out when the first person goes missing. Or when the Admiral turns you out onto a world where you're forced into the streets, or hunted like an animal. Or when you wake up to find out that a year's gone by without you. This world isn't any less frakked than the one we left behind. The only difference is that I had a choice about leaving that one.

And do you want to know, by the way, what sort of people you'll be asked to defend for that chance you want? It's not just Cylons. It's-- [No, he can't tell her about Gaius. Not here, not like this. He cuts off, switches subjects drastically.] And people resurrect here like they do, did you know that?