Taking the shot. He still didn't like the idea of her going to find this thing on her own. It wasn't that she couldn't handle it. More that the Cylon was unfamiliar and unpredictable.
He glanced over at her as she spoke. 'I'm sorry' seemed like the wrong thing to say under the circumstances. Instead, he laid a hand on her arm and gave it a gentle squeeze before he pulled it back. She seemed to be really hurting.
"One thing at a time," he murmured. "You're sure about the backup?"