"Well, we've handled the worst so far, and not just the Apocalypse." Damien said with a light sigh as they walked. He remembered so much. In five years, there had been a fare share of threats for them to have faced. "Maleficent. Bad news alien bugs. Alistair's torture, a nearly invincible hellgod named Glory, the Master, Meg kidnapping and torturing our kids, and other things. I really do hope our luck doesn't run out. But I'm hoping.. all this we've been dealt, it'd teach us to be extra prepared and take every precaution. And of course there's plenty of really powerful people among us."
Damien was on alert as well. He wouldn't outright expect trouble but he'd always learned to be ready. He was sure they could handle it together, with Kirk's Starfleet experience (and hopefully his phaser), as well as Damien himself too. And not just because Damien had supernatural abilities. He'd attended military school and plus, he remembered all the combat classes from his time here before. He did feel happy about the care package deals, especially the gift cards. He was glad they still did that. "That's really great. I'm good with anywhere. Single would be acceptable. Possibly with a balcony, but I'd take anything that's open." A single option wouldn't be so bad. He wasn't involved with anyone and hadn't planned on that changing as of yet, so all he'd need was room for himself.