After everything Adia's told him, he can't help but be surprised at the news that one of the people to help her was a Cylon. It certainly makes things more interesting in hindsight. More complicated. He looks at Adia and decides that, unless she doesn't want it to, complicated will be avoided for now. At least until she's had her cake.

"Of course it is, my dear." He asks the being behind the counter for a slice of Adia's choice, one of a spiced sponge cake, a coffee and whatever Adia would like to drink. After paying he takes their tray of treats to a table by the window.

"I feel as though we should have a candle on it. Or writing. 'Happy Rescue Day', perhaps." Once he's sorted out transferring their purchases to the table and set aside the tray, he sniffs the coffee and then hazards a sip. His nose wrinkles ever so slightly, but he nods and sets it down. "Is it nicer to be in the stars again?"