[Oh, yeah, that sure does sound awfully familiar.]

Sounds like someone needs an unhealthy dose of bullets to the brain!

[Which was what Jack got. In his brain and other places. Man, what a good day that had been...!

Her declaration about preferring to die over going home hits...well, close to home. His visible eye narrows as he studies her for a few moments, pondering his response.]

Mngh...Didn't care if I died on Pandora, but I think I want to live here.

[He gets you, Miss Fitz, he gets you.]