"So if it doesn't think on military terms, what does it think on?" Starbuck attempted, doing such a good job at not snapping or being rude to the man. Adama would have been proud of her. "What do you do for a living... where ever you're from?"

As for the rest, she had absolutely no idea what a Parisian gutter rat was. Well, she knew what a rat was, but 'Parisian' escaped her entirely. She also had no idea what 'Od's fish' had to do with any of it, but Percy sounded a hell of a lot better than Percival, so she was prepared to accept it. "Right, Percy," she said, squinting up when she noticed him lifting an item off a bench. "Find something promising?"