The alien's blessing to swipe some mistletoe is all the permission Caspar needs. There is a sprig hanging not too far from the cursed one; he walks under it a few times to make sure it's ordinary, then snatches it out of the air. He's going to put this little bit of vegetation to good use.

"We'll see you again soon, Faris," Adia says warmly. It is so nice to have him as a friend. Doubly so that Caspar gets along with him.

The Cylon gives him a nod goodbye before wrapping an arm around Adia and teleporting them home.