Sam blinked and then laughed. Hers was, by far, the most calm and relaxed reaction to the knowledge that he came from the future he'd had yet.
"I see it takes a lot to phase you then huh," he nodded with a grin and took some more of the drink. The alcohol was starting to warm him, already sending a pleasant buzz through his head.
"Ok, how about this," the smile faded. "Most of the humans have been wiped out by my time. By frakking machines called Cylons. Made by human hands until they rebelled and tried to wipe all the humans out."