Reading until the end of time doesn't sound too bad to Adia, which probably shows on her face. "That would certainly make you popular," she agrees, more thoughtful than amused. She likes him for who he is, flaws and all, but it feels too serious to say during a moment of light-hearted banter, so she takes a bite of cake instead.

The more Reynard explains, the more lost Adia feels. Not much like Cylons at all... not like anything at all, except maybe the myths she read as a child. She doesn't know what Beltane fire is, but that's something she can look up on her own... her questions are only reminding him of his loss, which is not what she wants for her friend. "Sorry for the questions... you aren't like anyone else I've met in the Nexus." She smiles faintly. "I promise I won't try to speak to the dead around you... I tried that once and it didn't work anyway."