She nods soberly. "We're heading towards Earth, but we're still on the run from them. It's exhausting, and it can't be good for the ships, either."

Nuclear weapons, torture, and death by airlock. It must seem like the stone age compared to Jim's world, but it hasn't hardened Adia's heart at all. She hasn't said a cruel or hateful word about the Cylons either.

She smiles softly when he confirms that his ship is doing well, then blinks at his request to dance. Biting her lower lip, she hesitates to say no, but the thought of dancing near all those well-to-do mages in their fancy shoes...

But then Jim modifies his offer, and she is so touched that he would take her shyness into consideration that she smiles and nods. "I'd love to. By the doorway is fine."