Sam's eyes widened at the display of power. It was awesome and terrifying and kinda pretty. And possibly a further sign of Cylonness. Except he couldn't do that.. could he? He focused briefly and tried, but felt nothing like that. Huh.
Still didn't rule out the possibility though.
"That's.... Yeah." He swallowed hard. "That's new." He smirked slightly. "That's fucking new."
Finally she said something he sort of recognised. "Magneto? Ego filled old guy, talking about superiority? He talks way too much."
He had to laugh. She'd really nailed Lee Adama in a sentence.
"He really does," he smirked, loving the fact that he could talk about Lee to someone who didn't think the sun shone out of his one-time flabby ass. "Ego the size of a planet sometimes. Me, I go by Longshot as my call sign. We're pilots back home."