"Because of the Cylons?"

Jim understands that. Adia has been through so much in her world. And to be so kind to everyone in the Nexus despite what she's been through, well. He respects his friend quite a bit for it. Even if she also doesn't terribly get along with Naugus, she's a heck of a lot nicer about it than Jim ever was.

She confirms it with the mention of the nuclear weapon. And gods, still using those bombs even in her time of space travel and colonies? It turns his stomach.

"It's in good hands and still puttering along the darker corners of the galaxy." He confirms, the barest hints of a proud smile on his face.

He's aware the conversation has turned heavy for what should be a celebration, and glances around thoughtfully before smiling brighter to Adia.

"For tonight though, we should be celebrating for Viatorus' sake. He'd be worried sick if he could see how serious we were. Do you like to dance? I'd be honored to take you to the floor or..." He trails off momentarily. Adia had come out here to get away from all the people.

"If you'd rather, we could move closer to the doorway and dance out here where there's no one else to bump into."