"You can't," Kaidan confirms quietly, before raising his arm and guiding her into a turn beneath it, the better to suggest that all they're doing is dancing. With the unexpected roughness of her hands, the way she holds her self, he suspects she's quick enough on her feet to follow the cue. "Not if you want to look in the mirror and still see yourself," he concludes, when they're face to face once more.

Turning a corner of the dance floor, he uses the screen of a large pot of ferns to suggest that "If you, uh, find your way back somehow, let them know about the tunnel. And that not everyone here's accepting their philosophy along with their hospitality."