Julian huffs a sigh. He just came from a war, and he'd really rather not help another one that he has no part in, at least not without these particular circumstances.

But his train of thought, his response, dies in his throat when she says Captain Sisko is here as well--and on the other side of this conflict, and all he can do is worry.

Well. A little at least. He knows his Captain can take care of himself.

"That's...thank you for telling me. Being on the opposite side of this must make it difficult to arrange to speak...I don't imagine our commbadges are of any use."

If Miles were here, he could make them work, Julian is sure. He's torn between a deep, wrenching need to have his best friend here, and being glad he isn't in this situation as well.