It's easy to grow lax when there is no impending threat hanging over our heads. I wouldn't be surprised if many of us forget why we are here. [The Station is not without its comforts. Yes, they are inside of each other's minds at any given moment, but they are not left in a position where they truly need to fear one another. There are those that Lexa doesn't trust, but she knows that they're all limited in what they can do to one another.

And fortunately, most of her threats have fallen away.]

Have you come to adapt despite the differences here? [She had been wondering. It's difficult not to, with someone from so similar a world to her own.]